Antelope Canyon is famous for its light beams, but I skipped the tour. Instead, I sat at the edge of Lake Powell as the sun began to descend. The water turned the color of honey and clay mixed together.
A local photographer sat down next to me. “You look like you’re looking for something that isn’t on the map,” he said. Searching for- sienna west in-
I decided to find her. Or it . Or whatever that light was. Antelope Canyon is famous for its light beams,
Not a crayon. Not a hex code.
By noon, the raw earth catches fire. The monoliths cast shadows like spilled ink. This is burnt sienna —the color of rust, of old trucks, of the skin on a cowboy’s neck. but I skipped the tour. Instead
“Sienna West,” I told him.