Pyramid of the Sun, Teotihuacan
Mexico
January 2016
Life! It's funny. I've been to Teotihuacan twice now. And this time I climbed the Pyramid of the Sun all the way to the top, instead of chickening out halfway up like last time. Small things.
Landscape
Pyramid of the Sun, Teotihuacan
Mexico
January 2016
Life! It's funny. I've been to Teotihuacan twice now. And this time I climbed the Pyramid of the Sun all the way to the top, instead of chickening out halfway up like last time. Small things.
Pyramid of the Moon, Teotihuacan
Mexico
January 2016
Constructed between 200 and 450 AD, the Pyramid of the Moon is old, but also not that old, which is kind of what blows my mind about Teotihuacan. (For comparison, the Egyptian pyramids are about 2,000 years older).
Did you know there have been humans on earth for about two hundred thousand years?
The Long Path, New Jersey
March 2016
If you catch the train to the 175th Street subway station in New York, and walk about 10 minutes to the George Washington Bridge, and then about 30 minutes over the bridge (beware it's very loud and windy!), you can walk straight onto the Long Path. The Long Path is 357 miles of walking trail between Fort Lee, New Jersey and Altamont, New York.
One late winter day when the weather was sunny (but still cold) Adam and I walked along the trail and covered a few miles along the top of the cliffs to Allison Park, enjoying the views of the Hudson River and the George Washington Bridge.
Valley of Fire, Nevada
November 2015
Petroglyphs dating back to two thousand years ago, drawn by prehistoric peoples who used to live and visit here for farming and hunting.
Dusk, Bryce Canyon National Park, Utah
November 2015
As the sun set on the last night of our road trip we were treated to a beautiful cloudy sky with gradients of yellow, peach, pink and blue. I reminded myself, as I often do when I am away from home, that I should find a way to hold onto this light feeling in my heart that I seem to only find when I am traveling.
Inspiration Point, Bryce Canyon, Utah
November 2015
Just in case you were wondering what was at our backs as we stood on the edge of Bryce Canyon... A surprisingly lush and green national park actually.
Sunset Point, Bryce Canyon, Utah
November 2015
No words really for how it felt to look upon this view. I was so glad to be there with good friends on the second last day of our road trip. I was thinking of how soon I would have to go back to the big dirty wonderful city of New York, and I was just trying to soak up as much fresh air and pine tree smells as possible.
Sunrise Point, Bryce Canyon, Utah
November 2015
As you drive around the south-western United States you start to wonder how many beautiful national parks can be clustered within hours of each other. The amazing Bryce Canyon was only half a day from Antelope Canyon in Arizona, which was also only half a day from the Grand Canyon. I haven't seen a natural landscape this magical since Cappadocia in central Turkey a decade ago. In Turkey they call these spire shaped formations fairy chimneys. Here in the US they call them hoodoos. I think we were lucky to see these hoodoos with a light covering of snow, it made the view even more serene and breathtaking.
Horseshoe Bend, Arizona
November 2015
No, this doesn't look like the promotional pictures of Horseshoe Bend. To get a photo like that, one has to stand riiiiiiiiight on the edge of the cliff, just above a completely unprotected drop all the way to the bottom of the canyon. So, no, I don't have any pictures of that view. I was terrified just watching Dan get as close as he did in that first photo.
Lower and Upper Canyons
Antelope Canyon, Arizona
November 2015
Since it is pretty dark down there, I wasn't sure if I would be able to take a correct exposure. I didn't take very many film photos, focusing instead on enjoying the view and taking iPhone photographs to have something to look back on later. So, I was pleased when I had the film printed that the handful of pictures I took on my camera turned out ok! (I used my F1.4 50mm prime lens, 200 speed film and 1/30 second exposure time).
The first three photos here are from the Lower Canyon, which is much narrower and is accessed by climbing down fairly scary (for me, with my fear of heights) stairs/ladders. The next two photos, where you can see the canyon is much wider, that is the Upper Canyon, which can be accessed at ground level. Both canyons were very beautiful, though the Upper Canyon was busier with tour groups, probably because it is more accessible.
Lake Powell, Arizona
November 2015
Pictured here are Dan, Joy, and I
All photos by me, except the picture of me, which Joy took with my camera
Because it was late fall, sun was setting early, around 5pm every day. So every day we tried to reach our destination before the sun fell. We got to Lake Powell just in time and quickly drove up above the lake to this viewpoint. We strolled around with a handful of other people, and saw the color of the landscape dramatically and quickly shift. We took each others' portraits, enjoying the fading of the light.
Vermillion Cliffs National Monument and Navajo Bridge
Arizona
November 2015
Out here, it looks like the landscape from a Western movie. The roads are so straight you can see for miles and miles in both directions.
Grand Canyon, Arizona
November 2015
I felt really fortunate to see the Grand Canyon twice in one lifetime. The first time I came here was on a month-long road trip with my family, in 1991, when I was 12. We hired a minivan and the five of us packed in there every day and traced a path all over the western half of the United States. I remember stopping to eat picnic sandwiches in national forests, staying in Super 8 motels, singing along from the middle seat to cast recordings of Broadway musicals, talking to other kids in hot tubs and swimming pools at night, sucking the helium out of a deflating balloon we bought at Disneyland and speaking in high pitched chipmunk voices. I remember drinking Hershey's hot chocolate and eating Apple Jack cereal. I remember Metallica released Enter Sandman that month and my brother had it on repeat on his discman.
I remember when we were at the Grand Canyon, we couldn't believe that people were climbing out onto rocks that seemed to be balanced precariously on top of long columns of sandstone. My brother pretended to leap from the edge at one point and my little sister burst into tears because he really seemed to disappear from sight for a second.
Somewhere in the Colorado Desert, California
November 2015
Keys View
Joshua Tree National Park, CA
November 2015
A little dose of reality: If there wasn't so much pollution, you would be able to see Mexico.
Arch Rock
Joshua Tree National Park, CA
November 2015
Joy and Dan at Arch Rock in Joshua Tree National Park.
Cholla Garden
Joshua Tree National Park, CA
November 2015
A garden of cholla cacti in the heart of Joshua Tree National Park.
Salvation Mountain, California
November 2015
All is love.
Tahquitz Canyon
Palm Springs, CA
November 2015
There is a two mile loop trail just outside Palm Springs up through Tahquitz Canyon to the falls. I was mesmerized by all the rocks on the ground, wondering if I would find the perfect chunk of quartz, and wondering also if I would have the nerve to sneak it into my pocket and take it home with me. Nice hike, no quartz (probably for the best).
Sunset, Colorado Desert, California
November 2015
Me in the backseat of the car, a passenger whilst we were driving through the desert highway at dusk: "we should stop soon"... "we should stop and see the sunset"... "it looks like its really beautiful and I want to take photos" ..."I'm just going to put my window down and take some photos" ..."oh boy its beautiful we should pull over if you see a turn off" ...."i really think we should stop". Poor Dan. Like driving all day wasn't enough, he had this whiny photographer in the backseat and Joy in the front seat desperately needing us to get to the first town so she could have a rest room stop. Eventually I got my way and we stopped and I got a couple of photos that do the pink desert light pretty much no justice at all, like most photos of sunsets.