My adopted state of New Mexico is quirky — there’s no doubt about it. Spotted in Tierra Amarilla.
Snapdragons growing out of concrete, with the late afternoon sun throwing shadows across them.
Laundry hanging outside a building covered with murals/paintings in San Francisco’s Chinatown.
Nothing is written in stone … um, except this saying.
Fantastical hoodoos and “Balanced Rock” at Chiricahua National Monument.
So many photos, so little time. Life really is too short.