Mojave
I stopped by the front desk of the motel to purchase a box of laundry detergent and something about my interaction with the man at the...
Blasted Earth and Blasting Sky
In the morning found myself amidst a beautiful mountain landscape. These were forested mountains, not the barren ridges of my previous...
The Border Country
“Setting route to Campo,” declared the voice on my brother’s smartphone as we inched our way through early morning traffic in downtown...