White Sands, NM. The sand is cold between your toes regardless of the intensity of the sun. The dunes roll off into the mountains on the East and West. But, in between those behemoths lies an oasis of magic. It's full of whipping winds and skies so beautiful it would make the sea blush.
With the day's rise and fall you take flight. You beat your wings with only your spirit to guide you. All to take in this oasis, from horizon to horizon.
There are other lands you've seen. None so beautiful as these.
You crave one last sunset, one last breathe of freedom, but it's time to work.
Don't fear. Your drift back to reality won't be unassisted. There will be coffee, diner's, and masks.
Vistas.
And desks. I am sorry to say none of them will replace the heartbeat of life itself that you'll feel under the White Sands of New Mexico.
