Sonoran Stories

Riding Through the Desert On No Horse With A Name

Friday, May 20, 2005

Sunset in the Desert

There is a brief time when the sun has just set below the horizon that the mystery of the desert is revealed.

Shadows begin to wrap up the day, the colors turn to gold, lavender and hues of blue. And as if the desert's own richness is too much for time to bear, time is suspended and eternity dances between the ebb and flow of redefining colors, shapes and shadows.

To the West a final blanket of orange, red and pink is laid over the horizon covering the day softly with night.

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