In Florida, my biggest complaint is that I can't get my head above the trees. I can't "see" where I am or where I'm going! The above picture shows how you can see for miles in NM, and this was on a day when there were many fires so it was a bit hazy.
When you come up to a sign in NM, you actually read it. Another may not appear again for quite a while, so you have plenty of time to ponder whatever was just read.
What I love most about New Mexico is how unchanging it is. Bigger cities like Albuquerque have changed and grown, but there are still places even in Albuquerque that have been the same my entire life. I think this is what gives it the most "home" feeling to me. I can come back to things and they're still there.
In New Mexico, history is everywhere and it's largely untouched. Above is an old water pump that actually isn't that old, but it does speak volumes. Who used it? Why did they place it exactly here? What is that rusted vat doing behind it instead of where the water pours out? how long did it take to string all that barbed wire?
Does anyone know what these are? I'm guessing some kind of wheel thing, for some kind of equipment thing.
These are leaning on the wall at the hotel Mom works at once in a while. It's the only one in town that I know of, so it stays pretty busy! I think they're beautiful . . . actual iron-rimmed wheels from an actual wagon. These are nothing like the one Glenna was given from Walmart to decorate her western room!
Most people drive through New Mexico and see a dry, barren place. I say, get out of the car and look more closely.
5 comments:
Gorgeous pictures!!!
Oh my how different we are on this! LOl Living in the land of tall Douglas Fir and Mount Hood I find beauty in the woods. I feel all discomboblulated in the desert! LOl
Pics are gorgeous!
Hey, where's the lemon drop picture?
I miss the desert, too, and I didn't really live there, did I? I love your beautiful, lonesome pictures.
We ate the lemon drops, remember? It took us a couple of years, but we finally got through them!
I can't stop. Help me.
Jar of candy suns
Well-traveled, tart, dusty-sweet
From New Mexico
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