so, i spent the {long} weekend on the western slope, my soul soaring with the rockies and the clouds. my spirit begged to stay up there, so i obliged… which means i will need to return soon.
🙂
i’ll have much more to share about my trip later this week… for now, here’s a little story :
as i’m cruising the aspen saturday market, picking up some yummy wild plums and yellow cucumbers, i turn the corner and spot this large group :
it smells amazing… people look happy…
there are random lines everywhere…
and everyone is EATING!!!
my kind of party, i say… and i pause for this foto opp:
hi.
and i get distracted by the cool brick-laid sidewalks…
cuz yanno, i’m an artist… we see the world differently… Continue reading