





I grew up with red rocks. Not in my home town of Salt Lake, but going to the National parks nearby multiple times per year. Arches especially really let’s you climb all up and around and in all the formations. I am so lucky to have had my mom and my parent cooperative elementary school and my Quaker meeting to want to make those trips over and over. I have the awe of not seeing it all the time. And I also feel at home and that good things must be happening in life for me to be with them. I am so lucky to be here, now.
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