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Published: March 29th 2015
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Roadtrip SW USA...As the snow falls on Zion.
My skin is tingling...my nostrils are blowing steam as I breathe...every one of my senses is alive.
I feel like a young buck ready to roll in the snow and shake and shake off my white fur coat...ice droplets flying in a million pieces...like a dog emerging from the frigid surf and shimmering dry.
It's great to be in Zion as the snow comes tumbling do...
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aspiringnomad
Jason
Memories
I won't say anything cliche about these pictures bringing back fond memories...these pictures are standalone magical...have literally created new, vicarious ones. I wouldn't have wanted to leave. What was that you said about a local camera shop and log cabin with a simple garden with acres of sky? I think I'd like to build a house of barley rice.