This storm stirs up a swift wind, which brings all the odors of nature together. The disturbance of the loose dry powder penetrates the nostrils and coats them with the sweet smell of the aged red rock. With the uplift of the red rock particles off the ground they dance around symmetrically, just as a troop of dancers execute their choreography. Conversely on the banks of the creek the red rock soil is thick like hot melted tar. The murky tar-like soil breeds creatures of all sorts.
Every unturned rock is a new community waiting to be discovered containing new life.
An angular insect with a spring green complexion abruptly relocates himself in a fashion with no rhyme nor reason. The bear claw branches breech out over the creek water and entice child like desires. The two long braided ropes that dangle and run parallel to one another feel like sandpaper to the touch. The strong trees and ropes allow individuals to dangle and swing similar to animals, such as monkeys and chimpanzees. The sound of human flesh enveloping in the cold, freshly snow melted creek water, brings exhilaration to the eye and mind.