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It was dawn in Monument Valley. From out of utter darkness, as still as it was complete, was born a sight never to be…

I was alone the first time I went to Monument Valley. Nearly two years ago. Late April. The day was warm, but the night…

Editor’s Note: The images in this portfolio are presented chronologically, based on their publication date. We love all…

Randy Prentice A juniper wears a wintry coat amid a stand of mature ponderosa pines near…

Tennis Imes sent us a letter in 1966. It came from Santa Monica, one of many letters we’d gotten in response to our…

Architecture isn’t something we practical humans have devised just to enclose space. Architecture carries meaning, and…

The Territory of Arizona had been established; the first governor and his official family had braved the hardships of…