by Helena Bergqvist

Photos above from a road trip in the US some years ago. While editing the photos, a lot of memories came back to me. I remember stray dogs wandering around in Tuba City. The sand storm that hit me close to Monument Valley. The wide stretched landscapes and the long, straight roads. A purple sky over Grand Junction. Weak coffee in the mornings. Wild horses by the dusty roads. And huge rock formations towering over me like skyscrapers. I remember eating M&Ms in the car and looking out the window: blue mountains and thick clouds. I’m finding my way with a huge paper map, impossible to fold correctly.

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