A Landscape of Yarn

I’m waking up from a curious dream where I needed to conjure up a desert landscape in a part of Utah I’d never visited, but one nevertheless friendly to cross-country runners. So my brain made the landscape out of fluffy yarn, so I could tumble down steep cliffs without harm as I ran. Landscape looked like a Google Earth rendering of fantastical, ropy-looking 1950’s sci-fi lunar mountains. I wish this place was real. Like my own Private Idaho.