This week's photo prompt is provided by Grant-Sud. Thank you Grant for our photo prompt!

The sheer beauty of the canyon had brought me to my knees. I had arrived with a group but they had long since retreated back to where they had come from. All except me.

Now I was just sitting looking at everything before me and completely embracing my solitude in that particular moment. The only noise was that made by the wildlife which suited me right then.

It reminded me of why I’d come here. I was going to stand by the aboriginals and fight against that pipeline.

In my heart, I was one of them and I was home.

Written for flash fiction for aspiring writers