The most compelling thing about Shiprock is the solitude of the experience of being there. One can be alone in a room but to be alone in a huge empty space with light and air is quite another experience. Beyond that, its a visual feast. Canyon de Chelly is like being inside a sculpture, Shiprock IS a sculpture.
It's also a heck of a sundial, and I've structured most of the many days I have spent there around being in position for the early and late shadows forming up and making a run to the rock or to the horizon.
It's also a heck of a sundial, and I've structured most of the many days I have spent there around being in position for the early and late shadows forming up and making a run to the rock or to the horizon.
A little platinum contact of the afternoon shadow from the pulpit.
Morning shadow over off the West Dike.
Late evening shadow about to jump into the atmosphere as the powerplant fires up. Pulpit in foreground.
Afternoon shadow with Pulpit in foreground.
Molly's Nipple and the East Dike in the afternoon.
East Dike from the North Buttress.
East Dike from the North Buttress.
East Dike.
Afternoon shadow from the North Buttress.
North Buttress view.
The Wing and afternoon shadow.
Road, shadow.
Road and shadow #2.
West Dike and Morning shadow.
Morning Shadow, 1996
Morning shadow, 2012
Morning shadow and West Dike.
Morning Shadow from Climber's Cave Ledge.
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