David Craighead is a master of seeing beauty in decay. He walks his 10 acres of desert daily with his dog searching for what he calls “desert driftwood” — the
One hundred horses and a lone donkey clattered from the corral. Behind them, cottonwood trees burned egg-yolk yellow and the mountains blurred to silhouettes. Hooves drummed and dust scattered. I had been promised a spectacle and this was it.
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