Ever since my road trip to the Southwest, I dream of going back. My soul yearns for those red rock mountains, open roads, and coyote howls. It yearns for sunsets you can see for miles and a night sky filled with stars. There’s a vibration that fills you to the core and brings you beyond spirituality. Beyond what you thought was real. And you’ll never come back from it quite the same. At least I didn’t.
I’ve always had an attraction to Southwest patterns, colors, and designs. I love the bright oranges with pops of blues, yellows, reds, and blacks. I love the geometric shapes and straight lines. And of course, I’m obsessed with the fringe and Native American influence.