Sometimes when you are at a place you just get the feeling you're not alone.

Mesa Verde is such a place.

I'm not speaking of tourists, photographers or rangers. Something, or someone, beyond them something more powerful.

Maybe it's the inhabitants, maybe it's a spirit watching over and protecting what was once theirs. Maybe it's a spirit watching over me.

Could it be that the power of the place is enough for me to feel the connection with that spirit.

I cant be sure of the origins of this presence but when I visit these places I feel it, something is there...


Nick said...

Nice compositions and processing.