Mustangs, birds galore, and a BADGER

Took a drive into Utah’s West Desert a few days ago with my brother Tom and his wife (and my lovely friend) Priscila. She said it was like a safari, and it was. Water comes up out of the ground, acres and acres of it, near the Nevada border, astonishing no matter how many times I return. A chance to gaze into the lives of birds who travel the planet, who own the place.