A red rock reverie: Journey through time, sandstone, geology, and the high desert
Arches National Park (est. 1929) is popular, perhaps too popular for its own good. That said, the sanctuary of stone performs a damn awe-inspiring dance between permanence and transience. The stones’ silent language speaks volumes, their stoic presence echoing the age-old wisdom of countless eons.
It’s as if the very fabric of the earth has been molded by the invisible hands of some cosmic potter, each curve and arch bearing witness to the sublime artistry of geological alchemy.
The hallowed ground of Arches National Park in Utah invites contemplation and introspection. It stands as a testament to the delicate balance of forces, both seen and unseen. Conscious or unconscious, there are reasons Arches draws multitudes of influencers, international visitors, and families. — By Kim Grant