Paint by numbers, Day 329

Slowly the landscape is waking up from its long winter's sleep.

Heaven and earth, Day 292

The day after, Day 245

Winter wonderland, Day 244

Full moon, Day 208

It never ceases to amaze me.

Another journey, Day 207

I rode the bus to my last class today. The light was that golden brown hue that only occurs this time of year. I was in awe once again.

Blinded, Day 173

Tonight I drove home in a snow storm. It was extremely difficult to see more than a few feet in front of my car because of the way the snow was falling. It felt like I was driving in this endless blizzard. I took comfort seeing the tail lights in front of me leading the way. Although not the safest idea, I couldn't help but try to visually capture the experience.

Magic, Day 81

I arrived at Anderson Ranch today to teach a workshop. The drive here was beautiful, especially through Glen Canyon. I love how the landscape changes in the mountains, it's a refreshing change from living in the plains. I had just finished giving a ltalk about my work and was getting settled for the evening at my friend's house, when her neighbor knocked on the door alerting us to the rainbow outside. It was a great way to end the evening and begin my week here.