Finally getting kicked out of the Tribal Park afer sunset, I spend the next few minutes driving around the nearby town of Oljato. I marvel at the rock formations here. I look around for a place to take night pictures. Up the road aways, I find a rock formation that looks like it would make a good silhouette. Feeling fairly conspicuous, I pull the truck off the road and set the tripod up on the shoulder. Locking the shutter open on the Mamiya, I spend the next 30 minutes sitting inside the truck eating cashews and listening to crackling pop stations on the trucks radio. Outside, the camera records the movement of the night sky.