That sound you hear is a complete lack of access to the Internet or a cellular network. It rivals angels singing in harmony.
This guy was very difficult to fold up and fit inside my suitcase.
We are so spoiled with our wireless and ethernet and Internet cafes. And our basic healthcare, while I’m at it.
The birthplace of all that lives in these pages.
There is just one moon and one golden sun.
A parting gift from the place I used to call home.
If you get nervous standing next to the balcony on the second story of a mall, you might want to stick to the sidewalk with this one.
The second installment of a new tradition: snapshots of Utah every month for a year.
Of course it snowed the morning that Marlo started feeling better. You could say that’s just her luck, but I will say IT’S JUST UTAH.
The tiny corner of the high desert that I managed to see during daylight.