Great reminder about the depth of talking about the weather. Thank you!
Here, it was a very warm, breezy, almost stormy afternoon in the southeastern Arizona desert. Electricity went out for about 20 minutes. Thunderstorms, still forming in the distance will be rolling in later tonight and our tent walls will be moving loudly in the wind.…
Great reminder about the depth of talking about the weather. Thank you!
Here, it was a very warm, breezy, almost stormy afternoon in the southeastern Arizona desert. Electricity went out for about 20 minutes. Thunderstorms, still forming in the distance will be rolling in later tonight and our tent walls will be moving loudly in the wind. Fine sand will nestle on our heads during the night. The mixed scent of dust and rain is distinct. I kinda like it. Smells like inconvenience which reminds me of what true freedom smells like...
Gods, I miss the Arizona desert so bad sometimes. Especially during monsoon season. I miss it being too hot to move at faster than a walking pace. I miss the way it felt like the air drank the sweat off my skin. I miss the dusty creosoty smell on a moist evening. I miss the apocalyptic feeling of seeing a haboob approaching, and the intensity of the lightning. I miss the occasional all-day rain that felt so magical in contrast to the heat and the sun. I miss the bright blue color of the sky, and the depth of the red sunsets.
Great reminder about the depth of talking about the weather. Thank you!
Here, it was a very warm, breezy, almost stormy afternoon in the southeastern Arizona desert. Electricity went out for about 20 minutes. Thunderstorms, still forming in the distance will be rolling in later tonight and our tent walls will be moving loudly in the wind. Fine sand will nestle on our heads during the night. The mixed scent of dust and rain is distinct. I kinda like it. Smells like inconvenience which reminds me of what true freedom smells like...
Gods, I miss the Arizona desert so bad sometimes. Especially during monsoon season. I miss it being too hot to move at faster than a walking pace. I miss the way it felt like the air drank the sweat off my skin. I miss the dusty creosoty smell on a moist evening. I miss the apocalyptic feeling of seeing a haboob approaching, and the intensity of the lightning. I miss the occasional all-day rain that felt so magical in contrast to the heat and the sun. I miss the bright blue color of the sky, and the depth of the red sunsets.