When reflecting on the countless trips I’ve taken through Colorado, there is nothing more, nothing less between them. I think about how prior to each visit, I heard the call . . . And simply put, I just listened. The list of reasons I could have come up with, or still might be wrestling with, as to why “now just isn’t a good time”, completely disappears within the first few miles after leaving home. If it even makes it that far . . . And all that awaits, can never truly be put into words. But there is no mistaking what gets burned inside of me. It leaves a unique mark every time, and I’d say that those are some marks worth having . . .
– Joe
Here we have Joseph leaning in on some of the oldest crete in the state
Up with the sun, and down with the sun. . . It’s a different pace that settles in nicely.
Joseph . . .
May 2019 . . . this air was the moment I knew everything was going to be just fine. Coming back from a neck injury can bring about all kinds of feelings inside . . . and just like that, all of those feelings become one
An impossible decision to make . . . who is the G, and who is the 1/2 ?
Big Har runs the show . . . always
Yeah, in the middle of a field, just sitting there . . . and then the train came rollin’ round the bend.
this place just makes you want to drop a shoulder . . . Will Adams
Big Skerbz holdin’ it down, west of the divide
There is treasure in the San Juan’s . . . just ask Joseph
*this last image was done by Joseph Frans