I was standing at this spot in the Professor Valley of Utah alone one late afternoon day and the moment seemed frozen in time.
No evidence of man in front of me and just a deeply hidden memory in my brain of all the times I watched westerns as a kid and thought of places like this as “the old west”.
I kept listening for the sounds of a cavalry bugle to echo across the landscape…
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