It’s not snow or snowballs, it’s salt clusters. Shaped and formed by wind and water, pushing and rolling deposits together, and collecting minerals over time. What’s even more bizarre is walking out for

One of those early rising, stormy, fridged mornings. One of those, I don’t want to get out of the cozy sleeping bag and put on chilly, stiff closes kinda mornings. One of those, this is what I came here

Spending time in the desert is always special. Some say it changes you. November found me in what felt like another planet. With no one around, my imagination began to wander. At night it was filled with