It Has Become Beauty Again

A Navajo Bikepacking Story

The sunrise painted the sky this morning with soft pastels of pink-red-purple to orange-creamsicle-pale gold. I stood on the edge of the canyon in my back yard, coffee in hand, and looked across it and up to the sky, offering a thank you.

Back inside, I did my usual perusal of morning news and various websites over a second cup of coffee. I came across this:

It is beautiful. Mr. Yazzie didn’t set out to be and doesn’t ask to be an inspiration. He is, though.

Dzil Ta'ah Adventures: https://www.dziltaahadventures.com/

Peace, y’all.

James/Jim/Jimmy