|
From Lesley's sketchbook |
My recent trip to California included time in Palm Springs. Though I had visited the area before, I had never spent time in the heart of the desert. I mean the real thing--this is the territory of sand, wind, rocks, cactus, and scorching sun. You might think that this sort of landscape would be impossibly bleak, but I found that it has its own startling beauty. Against such a stark backdrop, the smallest blossom is remarkable.
My husband and I stayed with relatives, using their little "casita" in the desert. It was a total immersion experience--seeing, hearing, and breathing the life of the desert. We were ringed