Back before the earth cooled, for my 30th
birthday, my sister took me to Sedona. We hiked and ate good food, and we
started a little spontaneous game called “life’s too short.” We had lost our Dad not too long before, and
we were still (we still haven’t stopped, really) riding that wave of
vulnerability. Life was too short, we said, for bad wine, missed opportunities,
and ugly shoes. I confess there’s a family tendency (thanks, Dad) to pick some little
thing like this and perseverate, so we went on all weekend.
Our current situation has made me, like many of you, a bit
philosophical. Life is too short for me to waste this time, especially because I
have two critically ill close friends. All of this gives me a bit of internal
encouragement to keep up with volunteer commitments, start a few personal
projects, and get out and shoot (safely of course). I’m keeping the creative
fire going, close to home. Because I love sunrises I get out predawn, and oddly
I never see anyone else in the wild lands around here at that hour. My rule about camping is to choose a nearby place
so obscure that I am quite sure to see no one, at least on weekdays. These
little forays are good for my mental and physical health.
I’ve been shooting from the lookout on Yarnell Hill, where I
planned to shoot the setting full moon, but was surprised by the lovely evening
primrose blooms.
Early morning light from the Granite Mountain Hotshot Trail |
Nearby is the Granite
Mountain Hotshot Memorial Park, a lovely, moving, and moderately
challenging walk.
I’ve also discovered some under-visited desert spots in the
Harquahala Mountains. I’ve been
celebrating the spring bloom there.
My husband and I got take-out at a favorite local spot (yum;
fish tacos) and had parking lot family dinner in the truck
camper. Then there is my friend and teacher Colleen Miniuk, who spearheaded
this little
video gem (that’s me in the middle of the Brady Bunch grid on Zoom) as a
silly diversion in these cloistered times. Most likely you saw it here first.
Life is, in fact, too short to waste. I hope you’re all
hanging in there in your own ways.
There’s more on the website, in the Spring 2020 Gallery.
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