The following posts will be a visual pondering of my journey out west with my cousin, Bowen. On our first leg, Denver to Aspen, I started to feel guilty about asking to stop every ten seconds, so I began taking photos from the window as we moved and really enjoyed seeing some motion in the images. Plus, my dirty lens filter used at sunset created some interesting flare effects. It feels pretty strange blogging about Colorado, because I woke up in Tuscany this morning after a grueling 30 hour trek, but more on that later. For now, I’m still lost in dreams of the interminable spaces of the American west and I can’t wait to share them with you.