The “feelings” of the places that I have been able to visit, as much as the visual appearances, are ghosts that haunt my memories. The cool air of the high mountain desert, the birds awakening, and the sun as it warms terra firma, flora and fauna alike are recalled as I revisit this place so dear to me. It is in Dinosaur National Monument in Vernal, Utah; I would be remiss if I did not mention the memories of dear friends I have made there over the recent years, as well…