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The Grand Canyon

Nothing can rival the Grand Canyon for sheer mystical grandure beyond realism... filled with magical vistas peaks and valleys to stir the imagination when the sun shines on these sights creating colours of rustic hues images that are simply beyond description it is difficult to put into words these are magical sights to behold

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Sand Blown

Date: 8/21/2022 11:56:00 AM

....nice write....getting older makes room for the magic of existence....time freedom as....a perciever.....all the best my friend.. ......stan

Jack Ellison
Date: 8/21/2022 5:34:00 PM

Thanks Stan! Appreciate the kind response! Cheers, Jack

Gershon Wolf

Date: 8/20/2022 7:47:00 PM

Magical, indeed. I love the way the colors change on the opposite side of the canyon from where you're standing, depending on the position of the sun. Cheers, gw

Jack Ellison
Date: 8/21/2022 4:44:00 AM

On a trip down south missed them because of business commitment... never gotten over it! SAD! Have a good day GW!

L Milton Hankins

Date: 8/20/2022 10:41:00 AM

I've come close, but never seen the Grand Canyon. Had the opportunity when I was in Vegas, but I chose to gamble. Hey, that's what I went their for!

Jack Ellison
Date: 8/20/2022 10:53:00 AM

Same here... trip to California! On way back south of Canyon! Rushed back for coz for biz... missed the Canyon... crap!