Desert-Fingerprint, on file, not in show

You'll see more of this subject in the Fund Raiser including some kinda trippy stuff. After all, it was about 95F, zero humidity and about a twenty mile per hour wind. The sun was just going down behind a hill overlooking the salt soaked valley. The full moon was rising above the ridge behind me. I was alone and walked the labyrinth with intent. This is just a faded image like my memory at that time. Actually, time merged into this single very moment. See what I mean?

For more like this, visit the Spring Offerings show.