I set out in the dark, hoping to catch the sunrise. The cold desert air surrounded me, and in the beam of my light I caught the occasional flash of tiny eyes on the ground. Careful not to brush against the cholla spines, I reminded myself that this rugged place is home—offering shelter and life to so many small creatures.
Then, almost without warning, the horizon ignited. The sky erupted in fiery streaks of orange, red, and gold, spilling across the mountains and lighting up the landscape. I hadn’t expected such brilliance. It was a breathtaking gift—an unexpected blessing for the soul.
I set out in the dark, hoping to catch the sunrise. The cold desert air surrounded me, and in the beam of my light I caught the occasional flash of tiny eyes on the ground. Careful not to brush against the cholla spines, I reminded myself that this rugged place is home—offering shelter and life to so many small creatures.
Then, almost without warning, the horizon ignited. The sky erupted in fiery streaks of orange, red, and gold, spilling across the mountains and lighting up the landscape. I hadn’t expected such brilliance. It was a breathtaking gift—an unexpected blessing for the soul.
Sanjana Sachdeva Photography
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