Spring can be pretty unpredictable in Santa Fe, going from warm and sunny one day to snow and hail the next. I saw a storm coming into the mountains and thought it might be my last chance to spend some time in the aspens while they’re standing in snow. It was about 4:30 so I walked the dogs and headed up as fast as I could.
It was lightly snowing and pretty deep snow on the ground when I started climbing – the trail is strenuous at first; but then when one comes to the where the ground is somewhat more level there is a tremendous sense of exhilaration at how beautiful and hidden it is. The snow got stronger to the point where it was difficult to take photographs – but really really beautiful – and I thought I better start heading down as it was getting darker all the time.
I started back, and then suddenly the sun broke through and the snow stopped. It was as if the clock had turned back an hour. So I wandered around some more – everywhere I looked it was amazing. Finally as the sun set I slowly, somewhat reluctantly, headed back down to the car. Such soul food up there!
Very serene. Was that Big Tesuque or some other trail?
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This was the Alamos Vista trail, that is immediately to the left off of Aspen VIsta and then heads up.
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So very beautiful up there. Thanks for sharing these wonderful images.
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thanks to you old friend!
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Another stunning series of pics, JK!
That featured image would look unbelievable on high gloss aluminum. Just sayin’.
See you next month!
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My affection for strong crisp verticals also rises. What a magical experience and oddly evoke some painting (Joseph Raffael, e.g.)–there’s dazzle and awe in the immensity of Nature/Beauty coinciding with the smallest elements or details that compose it, bark on trees, the quiet snow. Synesthesia too.
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