Enjoying these pics by photographer Irwin Klein (1933-1974), who lived & traveled in northeast NM from 1966-1971 taking pics of the 'new settlers' of the time. We went thru this area on our recent travels.
Monday, August 30, 2010
Friday, August 27, 2010
In the last week
A treat from Colorado - we brought back several pounds of these and Anasazi beans = one of the few crops cultivated by the Anasazi Indians, best identified for their architectual achievements known today as cliff dwellings. Sweet flavor with a faster cooking time.
Sunday, August 22, 2010
On Silence
Among the sages whom [Ralph Waldo] Emerson sought out on his visit to Europe was the notoriously reticent and difficult Thomas Carlyle. He called on Carlyle one evening and was given a pipe, while his host took one himself. They sat together smoking in perfect silence until bedtime, and on parting shook hands most cordially, congratulation each other on the fruitful time they had enjoyed together. Bartlett's Book of Anecdotes Blessed is the man who, having nothing to say, abstains from giving us wordy evidence of the fact. George Eliot Just be quiet and sit down. / The reason is you are drunk, / and this is the edge of the roof. Rumi
Friday, August 20, 2010
Home!
We're home! Got the house cooled down again. Lots of great mail. Grass not too bad for over 2 weeks of no mowing. Terrific thunderstorm outside. A child completely captivated by toys left behind. Reunited with the dog. A beer in hand & some mindless TV-couch time. Thinking back on Pagosa Springs & the Piedra River...
Tuesday, August 17, 2010
From Ouray, CO
Okay, so 42 pictures uploaded & we discover they're chronologically backwards. So if you want to be correct by the calendar, scroll to the bottom and view the whole shooting match in reverse.
Ouray, Colorado (today). We had no idea we'd end up here. But a flat tire and a high country thunderstorm landed us here. I love the randomness of our trips = no itinerary.
The pictures do absolutely no justice. This was the most hair-raising nail-biting road I've ever ridden on - the road between Durango & Ouray. 1500 foot sheer drops from the edge, no guard rails.
After a river bath. Stripping down & diving in.
Excitement! A trout in hand.
San Juan River rainbow.
Coloring in camp.
Three Abbey books accompanied us. Kerouac. The Red Tent. Green Eggs & Ham.
A bad habit we are trying to break = peeing in rivers.
Breakfast.
San Juan camp. A waxing crescent moon setting nightly.
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