“Toto, I’ve a feeling we’re not in Kansas any more.”
We drove past this Texas size dust-devil near Valentine, TX. We had watched several of them whirling across the desert and I finally had to stop and make an image. I got off 4 frames and it was gone, evaporated, dissolved, flew away. Quite magical!
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Great shot, thanks for stopping, MJ
I have many run in’s with what we call “The Devil Wind.” It can be pretty scary sometimes.