City of Rocks State Park, New Mexico
33 million years in the making and I stop by for 48 hours, take the bike for a spin around the one square mile park and click a couple of pictures. I’m feeling real small in the big scheme of things. But unlike the rocks, I’m not immortal and need to move on.
Native Americans have a belief that Rocks (Fossilites) have more wisdom than other living things; Trees (Standing people), Two legeds (People) and Birds (Wingeds).
Defenseless picnic table destroyed by some idiot….Someone get a club and clean up the gene pool.
Scrub Oak framed with moss blanked rocks.
High, cold, cloudy and windy. Glad I brought my long johns.
A few rock forms that aren’t rounded.
Time to move on from this magical world of Fossilites. Not that it isn’t wonderful here, but it’s just way too cold.
2 comments:
GOO JOB RICH
Thanks, I keep trying...Though I wish it were as warm here as it is where you are. Meet you in Tucson?
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