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On a recent location scout for Anthropologie, I was in Wyoming digging as I do for great moments, people and places. I hadn't been back since climbing in the Winds two years ago but had a pretty good idea of what to expect and what I needed to find. Normally, memories tend to do a lot for over-glamorizing reality, polishing it, and embellishing it. In the case of Wyoming, my memory completely came up short. It was more spectacular than I remembered and I remember it being pretty magical. The big powerful sky, the open expanse and the stark stoic mountains - all capped by light fluffy clouds. The palette was warm, the sunlight soft and the colors rich and earthy.
A few images and moments from Wyoming:
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