According to the calendar we’re two weeks into Spring, but here in the high country, here in Telluride Winter has a way of hanging on. Calendar be damned. On an errand this morning, walking east on Gregory, armed with only my iPhone for a camera, I had this view of the east end of the San Miguel canyon. Just another example, in case one was needed, of how this place elevates my soul. Nearly 25 years after I first witnessed Telluride, it still moves me this way, this place, this home.
According to the calendar we’re two weeks into Spring, but here in the high country, here in Telluride Winter has a way of hanging on. Calendar be damned. On an errand this morning, walking east on Gregory, armed with only my iPhone for a camera, I had this view of the east end of the San Miguel canyon. Just another example, in case one was needed, of how this place elevates my soul. Nearly 25 years after I first witnessed Telluride, it still moves me this way, this place, this home.
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