On one of our trips to Mt. Charleston, I was ambushed by Currier and Ives. I was forced to commit to memory (the memory on my camera’s SDXC card) a picturesque setting in which a church built according to classic rural church architecture lay in heavenly peace in the quietly majestic mountainous setting. Being myself, I did include an element of deceit in the composition: the cars in the foreground are actually parked in the lot for the hotel where we stayed, having nothing to do with the church, which was across the street and relatively unslammed.
November 7th, 2016
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