Salt Lake City, Utah. I’ll make this short. I flew in to Salt Lake City recently. This place reminded me of New Mexico. Maybe it was the mountains, or possibly the meth addicts everywhere. You pick. I strolled through downtown and made my way to this interesting structure that looked like something out of D.C. I was met by several Mormans. Where I am from they come knocking on your door, but here, you just run into them everywhere. After I dodged a few bullets, I set up my tripod and snapped this photograph.