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Translation, Direction and Interpretation

Sunday, November 23, 2008

 

The west has always entranced me.

My travels through the the west, my time in the desert, my time climbing rocks and cliffs...alll have affected me. Listining to the Coyotes at night, or watching the sun rise on the eastern Sierra. Our pride as humans is overwelmhing and stunning.

Keeping watch: we all take our turn. But in the end, with any honesty, it is the wild open spaces of the American West that draw me. May these canyons, hillls, fields, washes, remain for all time in excellence and glory.

And blow up the Glen Canyon, for crissakes.

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