08/13/2026
๐ ๐ ๐ถ๐น๐น๐ถ๐ผ๐ป ๐๐ฟ๐ฒ๐ฒ๐ธ ๐๐ฟ๐ผ๐๐๐ถ๐ป๐ด๐
Wet feet.
A cold Utah morning.
And a tripod that never left the bag.
These candy-striped hoodoos were worth every cold step getting there. Once I arrived, I had every intention of slowing down, setting up the tripod, and focus stacking a few compositions to keep everything sharp from foreground to background.
Then the cold convinced me otherwise.
Looking through the images now, I regret that decision just a little. There were several compositions here that would've been perfect for focus stacking, especially with the incredible textures, layers, and those precariously balanced rocks.
I suppose there's only one reasonable solution.
I'll have to go back. ๐
