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Christopher Gilbert

Wandering into a Forest of Pure White Mushrooms | Utah

In the desolate Grand Staircase-Escalante National Monument, there is a area of pure white hoodoos. Unlike the typical red landscapes in the surrounding area, the Wahweap Hoodoos, also known as the White Ghost Hoodoos, stand out for their ghostly white color. I came across someone's sharing on Instagram and immediately added Utah to my itinerary. Standing in front of these hoodoos was truly breathtaking. Whether large or small, each hoodoo features a darker flat top on top of its white, snow-like body. The white mushroom-like bodies are made of Entrada sandstone from 160 million years ago, very soft and resembling powdered sand. The darker flat tops are made of Dakota sandstone from 150 million years ago, with a harder texture. Over millions of years of erosion, the soft Entrada sandstone gradually formed these distinctive white spires. The hoodoos are divided into three areas, with Group 3 being the most spectacular. There are two ways to reach this area: Option One: Hike The Wahweap Hoodoos Trail, a round trip of 10.4 miles. Details can be found on Alltrails. Option Two: Google search "White Ghost Hoodoo" and drive a high-clearance off-road vehicle on unpaved gravel roads for 12 miles (Cottonwood Canyon Rd/Rd7010/Rd7050) to the trailhead by the riverbed. Park before the wilderness study area and hike 1 mile along the dried riverbed to reach the Wahweap Hoodoos Group 3. Do not attempt this route in rainy conditions or if there is standing water, as the vehicle can easily get stuck. ⚠️ Important notes ⚠️ The road is impassable when wet! Summer weather can be unpredictable, so carefully assess the risk of rain. There is almost no signal along the road, and we didn't encounter anyone throughout our journey. It's advisable to download offline maps in advance. We tried asking about road conditions at the Kanab Visitor Center, but the staff wasn't very clear. They mentioned there hadn't been any rain in a week and driving should be fine. It's best to inquire at the visitor center before setting off. There is no shade along the entire route, so be sun-safe, and be cautious of high temperatures during summer. 🔥 We're not sure if this is only in June, but when we walked along the riverbed, there were many insects that caused painful bites. The white sandstone is very soft, so it's important for visitors to be careful and protect them."

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10 Films That Quietly Changed Me

These are the 10 films I watched (or rewatched) in 2024 that didn’t just move me—they rewired something quiet inside me. Antonia’s Line felt like One Hundred Years of Solitude—but female, earthbound, mythic. A matriarchal utopia told in soft, stubborn strength. The Taste of Things made cooking look like prayer. Hands, copper pots, light. Love layered into every simmer. Perfect Days reminded me that repetition isn’t dull—it’s sacred. Toilet cleaner by trade, poet by rhythm. Hope is a marriage falling apart without a single scream. Just honesty, and the strange peace that follows. The Dig made me want a Chinese version about Liang Sicheng & Lin Huiyin—history, heartbreak, and architecture all crumbling together. Others stayed with me too: Anatomy of a Fall. August: Osage County. Spring in Seoul. Hello, Mr. Tree. Karma. I didn’t love them because they were loud. I loved them because they lasted. #Entertainment #movie #MovieConfession

10 Films That Quietly Changed Me
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Wounded Man

Born at the beginning of the 19th century, Courbet stood in opposition to the academy. His paintings, regardless of the subject matter, always have the energy to paint something that is not amazing. Even if there is no complete plot, only a partial one, dramatization is rare. Like in this self-portrait, the sword and blood are clearly visible, obviously, he was injured. However, the expression on his face does not leave a trace of pain, his eyes are slightly closed and peaceful, his jaw is slightly raised, even with some arrogance. His upper body leaned against a large tree, his white shirt and skin one of the few bright colors in the painting. Who was he dueling with? For what reason? Is this moment a rest from the duel? Or was he already dying? What not know. It just felt incredibly graceful, and calm even though he was injured. I can even imagine a butterfly fluttering in the quiet forest and landing on his collar. It has been suggested that the artist's choice to portray himself in a wounded image may have stemmed from the trauma of the breakup of his 14-year relationship with Virginie Binet, and that it was narcissistic enough to portray his lost love as a hero who endured the pain. #Entertainment #Painting #self-portrait #curbey

Wounded Man