It's
a 9 hour roadtrip from
Boulder, Colorado to the Wind
River Range in Wyoming,
where we would camp for a few nights under a moonless,
star-filled sky.
The
heater went out on the VW and for hours I couldn't feel
my toes.
A rich green
algae grew over the surface of the geothermal pool.
In the morning
everything was covered in frost.
Two white
geese appeared over the Green River like omens or messengers
from another world.
