Lately my head has been in the heavens with the moon, the
stars, distant planets and streaming meteors. A couple of weeks ago, I was
persuaded to re-visit Kelso Dunes where my focus is very often closer and much,
much lower. It took me a while to find my way.
At first, I was visually disappointed. Yeah, yeah, big dune; fewer sinuous curves and more grassy sprouts. I’d
rather visit Panamint Dunes or even Mesquite.
But Vaughn and I walked out a
ways in the wintry morning light and there it was - the appeal of Kelso
It’s the grass. All twists and arches and ribbons. What fun!
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