Endless Canyon of Wonders

I looked out into the distance, awestruck at the beauty of the endless array of canyons. The mountain tops went out past the eye could see. My eyes wandered down to see the gorgeous sight the glaciers had left. Glancing around the whole frame, you could see the indents of trickling river flow through the rough terrain. I quickly could understand why the canyons were considered grand, their beauty struck me like a light.

As I moved further down the path, I observed the thousands of perfect grooves in the sandstone mixing with the contrasted limestone. The chatter from all of the observers and the loud trotting from the mules only made the experience more real, bringing this beautifully unrealistic environment back into reality. I was starstruck by what seemed to be a completely natural New York City, never ending, covered in people and traffic. After visiting the trails, I was given the realization, sometimes beauty and chaos clash well together.