Storm Clouds over Taos Pueblo, August 2014 I saw a huge line of dark storm clouds approaching quickly and got this shot while the Pueblo was still illuminated by the sun with the looming storm in the background.
"In the arctic half-light of the canyon, all existence fades to a being with my soul and memories, and the sounds of the river and a four-count rhythm and the hope that a fish will rise." - Norman McLean, A River Runs Through It