The A-minor Beethoven’s melody “La Marmotte” from my childhood piano repertoire was playing in my head all through the long car ride home from Sequoia National Park where my husband and I spent a thoroughly enchanting weekend:
The desert has its own mysterious draw. There seem to be as many reasons for a journey through the desert as there are people, evident in the colors of the faces, of which there are as many as there are colors in the sand. The landscape is vast and varied, infinitely reminding the mind that […]