Tseyikaan by Any Other Name

Tseyikaan by Any Other Name

Dropping off the steep decline of Cedar Mesa, which itself is an amazing piece of geological handiwork, you come upon the narrow valley of Comb Wash appearing as an oasis. However, rising up as the east flank of the wash, the spectacle of Comb Ridge, an 80-mile-long...
One for Charlie

One for Charlie

Charlie Moore is a photographer, and a good one, too. For a number of years he also owned and operated Overland Canyon Tours in Page, Arizona. He was the only outfitter to offer photography tours of an amazing slot canyon called, simply, Canyon X. For many reasons...
Lookin’ for Bleeker Street

Lookin’ for Bleeker Street

Like a shroud, fog, rolling up from the high valleys of the Davidson River watershed west of Looking Glass Rock, covers the hollows and spur ridges on the eastern shoulder of the Devil’s Courthouse: Courthouse, Chestnut, and Shuck, by name. In brief moments of...
Connecting the Lines of Color

Connecting the Lines of Color

As US441 climbs the long shoulder of Thomas Divide in Great Smoky Mountains National Park, rising from the steep-sided valley of Beech Flats Prong into the high country, it is possible to look back and see the lower reaches of Mt. Kephart come into relief. As I made...
Color in the Walls and Floors

Color in the Walls and Floors

I know that Minnesota is called the “Land of 10,000 Lakes” and it’s true enough; but there are also lakes almost too numerous to count in the Upper Peninsula of Michigan as well. Some of the most amazingly colorful places I know lie on waters between...