There’s something so serene and peaceful about driving through the desert. The mountain ranges, the tumbleweeds, the cacti; there’s a wild beauty about it. Miles and miles of scenery unmarred by human civilization.
Strange as it may seem, I find inspiration in cacti. The beauty of a cactus is found in its ability to flourish in a place of desolation; to overcome all the obstacles surrounding it not just grow, but thrive.