16 years ago I crossed paths with @Ksorensen, in a much cooler hat, in one of these signature washes of the wilderness. Which was reassuring having recently encountered a large pack of undocumented trekkers escorted by two coyotes.

I'm relatively certain their rifles were not for a merry skatchkins prop-scene Christmas.
* former whimsically-creative-sorcerer turned social-portrait-collageist