CHB and I spent a couple of days exploring the Uintas mountains last weekend. How do you capture the expansive swallow of the precipices or the clean snap of a pine cone under your feet? Pictures and words can't quite narrate the allure of the macro...
nor the allure of the micro...
I'm convinced the Uintas' story is best understood by walking long and late through her quiet trails.
3 comments:
BEAUTIFUL!
Gorgeous -- love the lily pads and the orange wood the best!
Stunning photos.
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