Shiprock

A TEST OF BROTHERHOOD

The towering cathedral sits still. In the hazy distance a sleeker monument of coal-fired power release billowing clouds like smoke signals.

At the base of the massive rock the ground is so convoluted that we only find a tiny ledge upon which to establish camp — barely large enough to fit 2 bivys.

And now a strong dose of boundary-dissolving psychedelics... Surely a test of true brotherhood!