That being said, New Mexico is a pretty fascinating place. Because it has been a settled region for quite some time (around the same time as Jamestown, my WM friends), there is a rich mix of Native, Spanish, and Anglo influence, which manifests itself in the culture, music and food of the region.
I'll admit however, I probably didn't delve into this as much as I could have/perhaps should have. Because my reasons for coming were purely outdoor related.

I took myself on some fantastic hikes. The landscape there is so big, so vast, so loud. At first glance, it doesn't seem like much is growing, but as your eyes adjust to the nature of the place, you begin to pick out the small details - a little yellow flower growing in the shelter of a rocky outcrop. A scaly gold lizard basking in the sun on the dirt trail. The dichotomy of BIG (steep cliff faces looming upwards, huge puffy clouds in a sky that expands in all directions) and the small (beetles scuttling along the ground, aforementioned wildflowers) is so startling. You feel so small and large at the same time. You feel grounded in the universe.
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