This is one of the things I love about living out in Marana. We got to watch the cotton as it went from a seed to fully bloomed and ready to harvest. I don't know why but I have always loved to see the cotton in full bloom. It reminds me of snow and it's the closest thing one gets out here.
The mound in the back is the landfill.

Like this one with the 3 big trees and the mountains in the background. One of those tiny houses in the background is ours.

This is what they are left with as they go along harvesting. These bales are HUGE and I am in complete awe at how many of these are produced from the fields. It just doesn't add up to me but it's awesome.

What can I say? I may be weird but I love the cotton.

A close up of the cotton bale with the harvested plants behind.

If you have never seen it before, this is what cotton looks like on the plant. We had some stray cotton blow up to our front door and we were incredibly surprised at how crazy soft it is. I expected it to be fluffy and kind of soft but it is one of the softest things I have felt.

I just love this picture of the crop with the shadows on the mountains behind. Beautiful!