Joshua Tree



We trek through the desert; the ground seems barren and dead. My mind says, look closer, look closer, there is life all around! I examine the rocks and pebbles that have been weathered to sand. I do not see a thing; I do not hear a sound. I keep walking along behind you. You always leave me to myself and I leave you to yourself. That’s the way I like it anyway. I don’t need you, nor do I want you, right next to me all the time. I know you are near and it makes me feel safe. I breathe in the warm air and let the sun soak into my shoulders. I look to the ground again, and what do I see? The prettiest little flower my eyes have ever seen!
The cacti flowers in Joshua Tree were going off!
Here is the narcoleptic climbing team!
Can you see Sean Naugle climbing The Eye? He's up there somewhere!

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