Sneaking on in.

New Mexico landscape is growing on me. Maybe be because I constantly feel like I should be in a John Wayne movie. On top of a horse wearing leather lace up boots and a prairie dress, riding off into the horizon chasing after the rival indian tribe that kidnapped my first born son for revenge. All the while waving around my rifle, giving warning shots to the heavens. If only real life was actually like "The Searchers".