It's been two weeks since we went to Telluride, and I'm finally just getting around to editing all the photos. It was so much to sort through, but as I went through them I found myself smiling. Sounds a little cheesy, but I think that was my favorite trip I've taken since being in Colorado. There's something just so magical, untouched, and beautiful about that little town nestled between the mountains. I'm already itching to get back! I once talked about a photographer's paradise while looking at some street art in New York. Maybe, now, I've realized the farther remote you go, the more of a paradise it becomes.
Here are my highlights: