the dog days of summer are still amongst us up here on the colorado plateau but the memo has gone out. the trees got it this week as their leaves began the transition to a golden color. it's hard to say what my favorite time of year is but i'm appreciating the crispness and knowing that even at the lower altitudes like bitter springs, it won't be too hot to get out and paste midday. and that was just what i did last week...
reverend tate holding pinons
"water is life"
owen in the painted desert
hugo's stand at moenkopi wash
step - "i am the change" beside an old yote ear of corn paste up
between cameron + gray mountain
moonrise over black mesa
map of the painted desert installations (thanks to kate mytty)