Peshastin Pinnacles State Park is a 34-acre desert park featuring a group of sandstone slabs and spires called "the pinnacles." Climbable spires reach 200 feet into the air. Rocks and trails provide views of surrounding orchards, the Enchantment Mountain Range, and the Wenatchee River valley.


The finest workers in stone are not copper or steel tools, but the gentle touches of air and water working in their
leisure with a liberal allowance of time. ~ Henry David Thoreau


Why climb a mountain?
Look! A mountain there.
I don't climb mountain
Mountain climbs me.
Mountain is myself.
I climb on myself.
There is no mountain
nor myself
Something
moves up and down
in the air.
~ Nanao Sakaki

He Who Watches

My words are tied in one
With the great mountains,
With the great rocks,
In one with my body
And my heart.
Do you all help me
With supernatural power,
And you, Day
And you, Night!
All of you see me
One with this world!
~ Yokuts Indian Prayer


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Look! A mountain there.
I don't climb mountain
Mountain climbs me.
Mountain is myself.
I climb on myself.
There is no mountain
nor myself
Something
moves up and down
in the air.
~ Nanao Sakaki

He Who Watches

With the great mountains,
With the great rocks,
In one with my body
And my heart.
Do you all help me
With supernatural power,
And you, Day
And you, Night!
All of you see me
One with this world!
~ Yokuts Indian Prayer

