So, after posting the last blog entry, I happened to be going through my old photos (old meaning from 2012) and I discovered this shot that I took on the Skutumpah, a road that cuts from Kanab to Cannoville in Utah.
Phew. Mission accomplished.
I feel like photography has become for me a giant scavenger hunt for certain almost cliched landscape shots. When I say that out loud, it sounds super lame, but perhaps we all learn initially by imitation. I don’t know. Fingers crossed.