The Turtle Mountains

Might Even Have to Move Inside

The gentleman reaming out his pipe and peering at the stormy sky is my friend Phil, the soles of whose boots I had already immortalized in 1999 "Giddyup" . Who the couple enjoying their Happy Hour on my folding table are, I don't even know. It epitomizes for me that peace and tranquility the desert environment offers to people who come well prepared.