The world has seemed more beautiful to me than ever before. I have loved red rocks, twisted trees, the red sand blowing in the wind, the slow sunny clouds crossing the sky, the shafts of moonlight on my bed at night. I have had many sublime experiences which the presence of another person might well have prevented, but there are others which the presence of a perceptive and appreciative friend might have been made doubly worthwhile. I have shirked contact with humanity, preferring to live more perfectly in isolation. Yet, after all, people are interdependent, and I have felt the need of a real friend.
-Everett Ruess
I imagine myself to be Everett Ruess, somewhere in Davis Gulch, moments before I "disappear". Romantic, lonely and at once completely as one with the desert. I want to speak with him at this moment, to know his fears and desires.