Sometimes the phrase: Bad night's sleep doesn't cut it.

2:11am, Flagstaff Az.

Uttered a profanity lying in my bed. Should have just gotten up a blogged. Instead, I rolled around for two hours and twenty minutes of futility.

I don't think I could have found solace, even if I were back at the spot I took this.

 Strange, vacation was full of effortless sleep. Now.....not so much.

This image below taught me a bit. Not only did I go old school Nat Geo, guy in the red jacket but as soon as I wondered; "What's behind me?"

  I caught this:


Maybe that's my lesson to start my day with. Look around.

Ciao Bella,

Dano