By July, the Valley heat has successfully burned the grass a light brown hue and as you drive the pothole ridden country roads; the dust swells up around you and seems to encircle your once clean car. The radio plays country favorites and the air conditioner is set to “blast”. When in a sudden moment you are jostled from your trance. A flash of vivid color had caught your eye. You must have been seeing things. You check your glasses, assuming it had to have been the polarized lenses reflecting the heat waves off the asphalt. But that isn’t it. Captivated, you turn the car around, completely oblivious to what you are about to discover.
