The Best Medicine

Returning from Thailand has been a whirlwind of reverse culture shock. In a matter of 2 weeks I returned to CO--while my girlfriend went home to OR--walked back into my job for corporate America and moved into and apartment in Denver. Needless to say, its been a bizarre and abrupt transition from Thai time to American time (and I mean that with respect to more than just timezones). About 5 days after getting back I needed to escape. I was dealing with everything pretty well, but I needed to decompress. So I took my cameras to the mountains. Spending time documenting beautiful things is not only one of my favorite things to do, but I also find it epically cathartic. It just so happened that I escaped on a perfect night for some astro-photography. No clouds and a new moon made for a bitterly cold but beautiful night. Having spent the last 6 months at 0ft. of elevation, spending the night at 12,000ft. was a bit taxing. Some minor altitude sickness and general chill aside, I sorely needed the mountainous medication.