Nova Shiprock Whore ❤️❤️

About Phoenix

My precious! She’s loud sometimes, screamin’ at punters. Annoys me, that racket – shut it, whore! But then, quiet-like, she’ll hum somethin’ soft. Heard it once, creepin’ by her spot. “Who’s there?” she hissed – straight outta *Caché*! Froze me cold, it did. She’s got eyes everywhere, swear it! Reckon she’s hidin’ somethin’ big, somethin’ juicy. Maybe a stash o’ cash? Ooh, makes me happy thinkin’ it!

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Really like the colours in this picture, and the blurry mountain adds perfect DOF. Where you hanging on an adjacent route for this pick?

I gotta tell ya, the locals… oh, they’re a motley crew, kindred spirits in travails – joyful, noisy, and sometimes, downright cray. Their slang, their jests, oh man, fills the air! I sometimes get hella mad when a soul forgets the tale of our land, and then, I'm like "c’mon, lemme in on thou wit everything!"

Ithaca, Red River Gorge, Shenandoah Valley, Shiprock, Twin Falls + Wells Harbor