Out of the desert and into spring in the mountains.

Every shade of green, the Animas river is flowing strong and the air still freezing at night. The van hasn’t felt this cozy in 5-6 months. Tucked out of the way in West Durango, Colorado, it seems too easy, I miss the desert. It’s nice to be back in Durango after a few years, especially in the spring time. Feeling like a gypsy 🖤