Spent Sunday out in the Borrego Desert. The blooms aren't in full force yet but they are getting there. It was a wonderful day of searching out flowers with two wonderful people. Here's a few from the day; more to come. I especially love the Ocotillo's, but that may be obvious... And here they are. Did I mention how much I love the desert? Sometimes I drift off into a quick dream and I can smell the desert air and feel the dryness pulling up on my skin. The desolation, the quiet hushed sounds, the harshness and hard beauty just melts me, literally and figuratively.