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Saturday, August 21, 2010

A Dark Narrow Canyon



Walk with me a while into the side of Death Valley.  Let us penetrate the silent depths of a barren mountain.  Each picture takes us deeper, darker.







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And finally we arrive where the body lay, taken long ago by tomb robbers.

11 comments:

  1. Brrrr! Gives me the willies! Now I can't sleep!

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  2. Stop with that flashlight you're holding under your chin!

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  3. Sorry to have terrified you, Steven.

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  4. Yes - like a death certificate, or something... (Teeth still chattering.)

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  5. How shall I satisfy you both. One wants all the gory details, the other pacification. The endless internal conflict of a writer.

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  6. give us both, then, oh dear writer!

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  7. the journey backwards is interesting, I started on the last day of your journey and here I am moving backwards.

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  8. me too! this time around! I'm following you back to the beginning Michael, do you hear my footsteps behind you? (Probably only Sharon will hear me! I love revisiting these pages, Sahron and look forward to more stories...

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  9. I hear you both and like the sound of your footsteps.

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  10. Thank you for listening, Sharon, tap tap tap....

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