It always feels like yesterday when I go back editing images from Bryce Canyon National Park in Utah. There is something incredibly nostalgic about the night sky in Bryce Canyon that left me feeling renewed. I was stunned for a number of reasons. For one the night sky there was so dark that you could feel the stars are too closer. And for another, there were endless possibilities for getting all sorts of creative compositions. I went searching for Thor's hammer at night but after hours of searching, I gave up and settled for this lonely tree somewhere on the rim trail. My nomadic madness never gave up until the sun came up.