I woke again later to a burst of light flooding the horizon.
Color, vibrant and bright against the still dark purple of night, stained the
wispy, trailing clouds in the sky. I was suddenly struck by the sheer vastness
of the heavens and the eternity of the rolling desert land. There was
so much to see, and my body’s fatigue from hours of travel seemed to be chased
away by sheer wonder. This time, I wasn’t tempted to fall back sleep. I sat
watching the beautiful sky and the rising, spreading colors of the sunrise until the magic
ended and the sun came up. The desert was once again restored to the dull colors of
beige and gray green. I turned away from my window, knowing that there was nothing more to be seen now but the blazing blinding light of the ascending sun. With the light show over, I started busying myself by pulling out snacks and books and movies. The rest of the drive proved to be nothing special, with only emptiness to be seen out my window. In between movies, I would glance out and spot the only visible living things in the desert: cacti, looking like sentinels sporadically placed to protect the secrets of the desert. I knew,
however, what secret the cacti were protecting: the secret beauty of the desert, a secret only to be discovered by those observant and watchful enough to notice it.
(Picture credit goes to another family member)
This is so extra. What is this blog even for, anyway? Don't you have homework to do?
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