The night here in the desert had a feeling that time had slowed to a stop like these light trails left by the passing cars.
Ever since my first visit, I’ve always had a love for the Sonoran desert in Tucson. The rough, rocky mountains in shades of brown, reds, and purples broken by the saguaro cactus standing guard.
find it here: 32°13’21” N; 111°6’6” W
