OK, sorry. I’m brushing up on my Spanish language
skills. Some Guatemalan friends are
coming for a couple of weeks. But more
on that in a later post.
In English, “I returned to
Parker,” The Arizona town on the Colorado River.
The alarm went off at 3:30 AM
(I had to set it manually because Siri insisted on 3:30 PM). I hit the road at 4:00 and got to the
flowers, just a bit outside town, in plenty of time for sunrise. I shot there for a couple of hours and was
home before 11:00.
A five-hour round-trip for
flowers. Even I thought the idea was a
little crazy, but I knew that if I didn’t I’d probably regret it.
Two days earlier I’d driven back from a couple of nights
desert camping in California. There was
quite a bloom going on there, too.
I saw this spot from the road, pulled an excited u-turn, and
made some images. Unfortunately it was
mid-day and sunny, so the light was harsh.
I carry a portable diffuser (a translucent white disk) which allowed me
to modify the light to photograph small areas. Wider shots which included the
sky weren’t working for me, though. I
wanted to get back for that, but I’d have to be quick; spring flowers are ephemeral
around here.
It was lovely, if a bit overcast for my taste (something can
always be better, you know.) Birdcage
Evening Primrose (the white flower) and Desert Sand Verbena (the purple one)
often grow together in sandy places. In
good years like this one, they grow in profusion. As if their sheer beauty wasn’t
enough, the verbena’s scent is intoxicating.
There were even a few Desert Lilies, a particularly elegant
flower that also favors dunes.
I’m playing catch-up now, paying for the time on the road,
but without regrets.
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