Old Man Boulder
Back from visiting Joshua Tree National Park with my mom, who paints watercolors of the extraordinary rocks there. I first visited the park on a high school camping trip. We arrived after dark, and when I woke up the next morning I felt like I’d been transported to another planet.
I just made up the name for this rock, by the way. These rocks have no official names, and in fact they do not even stand out among their endless cousins.