I dream of a hard and brutal mysticism in which the naked self merges with a non-human world and yet somehow survives still intact, individual, separate. Paradox and bedrock.
Photo by Ak Pete, looking down the sand coming off Yellow Jacket. Only one of me on course of which I’m aware.
Thanks Pete.
Pete bivvy’d in the sand near our campsite at Sand Flats, and then rode pavement back to Curiak’s house in Junction that next day.
Watch the GDR fireworks next month!
Wow. Great picture. The views must have been stunning.Congratuations on the finish. Very cool indeed.
dave- you amaze the hell out of me. so much love-andy
Way cool Dave!Wish I could have hung with you and M a bit longer…alas till next time!
Bedrock & Paradox 
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