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| Water tank outside of Questa, New Mexico |
A mysterious swath of landscape lies in a place that's north of Northern New Mexico and south of Southern Colorado. Some might place it on the fringe of the Taos Plateau, others on the edge of the San Luis Valley. It's an old place, and mostly empty. Here, wild horses have gnawed shrubs to dust; here the harsh white of an abondoned trailer sits juxtaposed against the Blanca Peak, rising out of a haze.
People here keep to themselves, mostly, but their broken dreams scatter the earth for everyone to see.
I passed through here recently on my way to Taos to see the work of
Tiwa Farms (more on that later) and to see one of my favorite landscapes in the world.
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| Abandoned adobe, Costilla, New Mexico. |
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| The Exceptional Institute, San Luis, Colorado. |
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| The Rio Grande before it enters the Gorge. |
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| Storefront, San Acacio. |
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