The snow is melting but the Valles Caldera still has a look of winter. Some landscapes in New Mexico seem to have same look, no matter what the season, like this ultra red landscape, at right. These are two views that are over the mountains -- on the other side -- of the vista I see everyday.
Some - and I'm one - think that God is seen in nature. So in many respects I find holiness surrounds me more here than it ever did in Manhattan.