Driving back towards town, it’s greener than I remember it. My kid says we’ve gotten more rain. Picacho Peak looks like broken beer bottle glass; the sun low on the horizon smoothes out the landscape as the saguaros disappear into the shadows
Driving back towards town, it’s greener than I remember it. My kid says we’ve gotten more rain. Picacho Peak looks like broken beer bottle glass; the sun low on the horizon smoothes out the landscape as the saguaros disappear into the shadows