It might be the aluminum smokestack or the vintage ride, but I could love this ramshackle of a house.
Monday, December 3, 2007
Thursday, November 15, 2007
Monday, October 22, 2007
Hiding from Hunters
This mule deer spent the day (perhaps longer) hiding in a cemetery in downtown Salt Lake City, as it was the second day of deer hunting season. Luckily the only thing she got shot with, was my camera.
Monday, October 15, 2007
Dance of Diablo
Reala, a fire dancer for Incendiary Circus, performs at the Park Silly Sunday Market. Located in Park City, UT the "Oktober Silly Fest" celebration was modeled after traditional Oktoberfest celebrations, and included classic Bavarian music, beer and bratwursts as well as Farmers’ Market with organic, seasonal produce and low-impact recycling stations. The "Oktober Silly Fest" was the final weekend of the Park Silly Sunday Market's inaugural season.
Upwards of 1,500 people attended the eco-friendly market every Sunday. Vendors across the Wasatch Front participated in the market’s first season, infusing Park City’s historic Main Street with colorful arts and crafts, antiques, live street entertainment, music, local produce, gourmet foods and exciting performance art. See more photos of the Park Silly Sunday Market here: http://www.flickr.com/photos/sophast/sets/72157602518149452/show/
Thursday, October 11, 2007
Parched Earth
Life is indeed muddy sometimes, then you dry out and......crack.
a metaphor or perhaps synchronicity? The latter I think.
Monday, October 8, 2007
Valley in the Fall II
Overlooking the valley towards Heber and Midway, taken on the backside of Deer Valley on Guardsman's Pass.
Saturday, September 29, 2007
esencia de Neruda
No te amo como si fueras rosa de sal, topacio
o flecha de claveles que propagan el fuego:
te amo como se aman ciertas cosas oscuras,
secretamente, entre la sombra y el alma.
Te amo como la planta que no florece y lleva
dentro de sí, escondida, la luz de aquellas flores,
y gracias a tu amor vive oscuro en mi cuerpo
el apretado aroma que ascendió de la tierra.
Te amo sin saber como, ni cuándo, ni de donde,
te amo directamente sin problemas ni orgullo:
así te amo porque no sé amar de otra manera,
sino así de este modo en que no soy ni eres,
tan cerca que tu mano sobre mi pecho es mía,
tan cerca que se cierran tus ojos con mi sueño.
(...for a special someone)
Monday, September 10, 2007
The Farm Trail
Just down the Farm Trail about to cross under S.R. 224 over to the McLeod Trail. A true Park City landmark!
Tuesday, August 7, 2007
Home on the Range
"Overlooking the ranch by Olympic Park in Kimball Junction"
"In this glare of brilliant emptiness, in this arid intensity of pure heat, in the heart of a weird solitude, great silence and grand desolution, all things recede to distances out of reach, reflecting light but impossible to touch, annihilating all thought and all that men have made... to a spasm of whirling dust far out on the golden desert."
----Edward Abbey
"Of all the featherless beasts, only man, chained by his self-imposedslavery to the clock, denies the elemental fire and proceeds as best he can about his business, suffering quietly, martyr to his madness. Much to learn."
----Edward Abbey
"As between the skulking and furtive poacher, who hunts for the sake of meat, and the honest gentleman shooter, who kills for the pleasure of sport, I find the former a higher type of humanity." ---Edward Abbey
Sunday, July 29, 2007
Painted Yoga II
From the Park Silly Sunday Market on Main Street. A stunningly beautiful and rather talented work of living art. One more reason to crawl out of bed on a Sunday morning! Click here for link to my slideshow of the PSSM.
Saturday, July 21, 2007
Potter in Park City
Wednesday, July 11, 2007
Boots and Blood...Dust and Mud
Thursday, July 5, 2007
Park City Parade
Not your typical Independence Day celebration...but that's how we do things up in the mountains. Must be all this fresh air. I've never seen Main Street with so many people...okay so I haven't exactly been here all that long to make such a statement, but trust me when I say the streets were CROWDED! Click here for a link to the full slideshow of Park City Fourth of July Parade.
Now while this is no Mardi Gras parade on Bourbon Street...it holds it's own. Marching bands, belly dancers, human beer bottles, and my personal favorite, the bagpipes! The weather was perfect too. Just the right amount of heat to have us head down to the City park afterwards for some ice cold beers. Though the line was too long, so we headed back to the house for our own icey Coronas and limes.
Later than night we sat in the backyard and watched the fireworks light up the mountainside. I woud have taken photos of that too, but I was tired, in the middle of a deep and life-altering conversation and frankly sometimes...a picture just wouldn't have done it justice anyways.
I can't wait until next year!
Thursday, June 21, 2007
Friday, June 8, 2007
Would a Plane by Any Other Name Smell as Sweet as this...
(this is me...in the airport in Arizona)
I'm leaving...on a jet plane. I'm writing from the Phoenix airport using their free wireless...wahoo!
I missed my connection this morning due to a "user-error" in reading my itinerary. Oops. Turns out, the plane is full....except for first class. Now THAT is tragic...truly tragic. Doesn't do much for encouraging my time management skills. Okay, I don't get to fly first class very often so this kind of exciting. I only wish the flight was a little longer so I could really savor the sweet leather and luxurious interior. Oh well. I'll take an hour or so of living "large." I earned it!
Update: Me in first class...on wireless before we take off. Good time to update while I wait for my ice cold Diet Coke....freakin' sweet!