The new storm advanced from the east , drawing a shadow across the landscape.....

There are canyons to explore, trails to conquer, ancient secrets to discover, and adventures waiting around every bend. You only get ONE life. Get out there and LIVE IT! The desert isn’t going to explore itself!

Blackbraid II full album

A lone Pithouse, ravaged by time and the elements, sits atop the Mesa facing another ominus storm

Cup and Channel petroglyph on a windy mesa ....

The Rive of time flows through me.....

A rainy day on the mesa.....

Cursebinder - Drifting

The perfect way to start a Sunday trek, packs ready, boots laced, and the vast desert stretching out before us. The morning air is crisp, the trail is calling, and somewhere among the rocks and canyons, ancient secrets are waiting to be discovered. Another Sunday, another adventure. Let the hunt begin!

The ancient pithouse stands in a clearing among the cedar trees, its weathered stone walls slowly surrendering to the relentless passage of time. Once a shelter, a home, a place where lives unfolded, it now stands as a fading reminder of those who came before us. The stones are crumbling, the walls growing weaker with each passing year. Soon, nothing may remain but a scattered pile of rubble, marking the very ground where people once lived, worked, and called this place home. Only the land will remember.