I've been enamored with the desert for a long time. I can't even remember where this love for the south west began. In December I read one of
Everett Ruess' books on the way to Taiwan. His ramblings, writing and art got me fired up to see and experience the desert again. I also have memories of Edward Abbey's Desert Solitaire which I read on my Alaska to Utah bicycle tour. I love the desert. You can see what you want to see in the desert. If it is remoteness you seek, it's easy to be alone. If it is simplistic beauty you wish to see, all you have to do is open your eyes. If it grand and majestic views you seek, look up or look down.
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Well.....If you go around that corner and ride for about 10-12 more hours, you can see this.
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Even though the desert is filled with life and color, thanks to Edward Abbey, Everett Ruess and Ansel Adams I often see the desert in black and white. For me the desert is a great place of personal contemplation. I like to go to the desert for it's remoteness and grand beauty. I like to go the desert to think and get energized. I sort of go into a cave in the desert. Black and white seems to fit my personal ideal use and function of the desert.
This time though, I am leaving the desert with a greater appreciation of it's beauty. I've seen a lot of it on this trip. I've spent A LOT of hours in the saddle looking around and thinking. I am also leaving the desert with an appreciation for color and energy. I love the desert.
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This has been a great trip. I've pushed the limits of my body and my equipment. One more day. One last ride.