Tag: Eastern Sierras

  • No Time Zone

    We went back to Eastern Sierra, exactly the same time as last year and once came back fully recharged. Certain places have healing power: high Sierra peaks still carrying winter’s snow, like a finger print; the Merced River giggles into white waves turning corners. When the setting sun hits Half Dome, the Yosemite Valley quiets down…

  • 上帝的游乐场

    有的地方,让你一见如故,似曾相识;一别十年,回来依然草木亲切,就像回归故里。这里有冰天雪地的严冬,酷暑淋漓的盛夏;最高的雪山和最开阔的旷野,孤独的路通往天尽头,只有天边的晚霞在绽放。 这里是北美本土大陆最高点和最低点相遇的地方,终年不化的Sierra积雪依然在阳光下晶莹,亿万年风化的巨型滚石散落在辽阔的Owens Valley,   如大珠小珠落玉盘,与雪山遥相呼应,巨石以房子为基数,以指数递增,形态惊骇怪异,场景开阔震撼。看起来散乱无序,因为我们太渺小,呆得不够久。 站在谷中,风中有着特有的印第安人sage的味道,死亡谷深处的干冽气息混着Sierra山云端的积雪。原始的荒凉在蓝天白云下悠然古今,天地豁然开朗。地球上最古老的树依然高高屹立在万尺山巅,鸟瞰着下面的世界游走。这里是上帝的游乐场。

  • Eastern Sierra – God’s Playground

    Here is where it feels home to me! Where the highest point in continental America meets the lowest; the natural erosion shaped boulders in different sizes spread in the Owens Valley in the most random way, we’re talking size of a house or even bigger, with the backdrop of High Sierra peaks chiseled by ice…