Uploaded March 2025 | Updated September 2026, 2 hours ago
There's something about the way the light changes in the desert that reminds me of my childhood on the Kansas prairie. Different landscapes entirely, but that same vast sky, that same feeling of being small beneath an endless canvas of blue that slowly transforms into a masterpiece of orange, pink, and purple. From my perch here at Mohave Lake View Ranchos, with Spirit Mountain standing sentinel in the distance and Lake Mohave gleaming five miles below, I've found a new canvas for my old eyes.
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There's something about the way the light changes in the desert that reminds me of my childhood on the Kansas prairie. Different landscapes entirely, but that same vast sky, that same feeling of being small beneath an endless canvas of blue that slowly transforms into a masterpiece of orange, pink, and purple. From my perch here at Mohave Lake View Ranchos, with Spirit Mountain standing sentinel in the distance and Lake Mohave gleaming five miles below, I've found a new canvas for my old eyes.
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