Crazy blue wind swept sky. Clouds like you kind of don't believe. So big, and powerful- at least in how they effect light. The shadows they cast. Palm Springs isn't the Nowhere kind of desert experience, but still, it is the in-the-middle-of-nowhere kind of weird place. Like Vegas, the sense of inescapable nature is brutal and it abounds, yet...man-made stubborn-ness prevails. Makes me feel small. Such a strange culture, the people that run to and settle in the desert. Characters galore. The cocktail lounge is a true gem in these parts. The pictures here capture the light and the beauty that never fails to strike me. I didn't really like the shots I took of what I just described. Perhaps it's the optimist in me...
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