A low carpet of greens and browns helps soften the landscape, the erosion that's carved steep wedges leading to gravel-filled creeks, where chalky waters flow like a melted vanilla malt.
Above the ever-present rush of the wind, nature resonates.
A bumblebee stumbles into the air from a butter-colored prickly pear blossom. A lone black-tailed prairie dog chatters away at interlopers. A prairie chicken bursts from its cover in a manic frenzy of squawk and feathers.
From a low branch on a lone cottonwood, a Western meadowlark sings.
