If you’ve lived in the desert for more than five minutes, you already know the deal. One second it’s a calm, sunny afternoon in the Sun City. The next, the sky turns a dramatic shade of apocalyptic beige and we’re starring in our own low-budget version of Dune but with cholos. Sandstorms. Windstorms. Full-blown haboobs. No warning, or worse, a warning that absolutely nobody reads.

The alerts go out. The group chats light up. And still, somebody’s outside and the carne is on the grill.

Courtesy of Christian Churches Photography

Courtesy of Christian Churches Photography

We all know that one friend who said, “Ay ay, It doesn’t look that bad,” right before her lashes take off like they were catching a connecting flight out of El Paso International. I’ve personally seen patio furniture develop aviation dreams. Trampolines? Gone. Trees? Horizontal. Someone’s chones? Now a public safety hazard.

There is nothing quite like driving down I-10 in three feet of visibility and watching a rogue pair of superhero-themed boxers slap your windshield at 60 miles per hour. As if El Paso drivers needed another obstacle. We can barely handle clear skies and painted lines. Add airborne Spider-Man undies and it’s basically bumper cars with higher stakes.

And let’s talk about breathing. Laugh during a windstorm if you want to. Go ahead. Take a deep inhale. That’s not oxygen, that’s West Texas exfoliation. Your lungs didn’t ask for a sandblasting, but here we are. Suddenly everyone’s coughing like they just ran a marathon through a litter box.

But here’s the wildest part: we do not stay inside.

Oh no. El Pasoans see zero visibility and say, “Perfect day for a kickback.” The brinca brinca comes out and the wind sends it flying along with the annoying cousin. Folding tables are set up and held down by whatever Tio has the . Meanwhile, mail carriers are out there dodging what can only be described as rocket-propelled trash cans, gripping envelopes like they contain state secrets.

Courtesy of Christian Churches Photography

Courtesy of Christian Churches Photography

The wind howls. The dust swallows the Franklin Mountains. The city disappears into sepia chaos.

But we just tighten our sunglasses, pull up our socks, and carry on.

Because if the desert is going to try to launch us into New Mexico, we might as well enjoy the ride. While you’re at it, check out these beautiful photos of our windstorms taken by the very talented, Christian Churches Photography!

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