Up Golden Canyon in the Valley of Life

They call it Death Valley, but for me the rock is alive. Rock on.

Wave-Particle Duality

We can feel anticipation radiating off the instruments. They want it just as bad as we do. Embracing these objects we begin to play. I can make out forms moving through the smoke hanging in the shack: we have converted into waves. Three sound waves that embody the character of our chosen instruments bound with […]

Ride 15-2b

It was a fall sunday and I was on a freak ride, humid air running like silk over the arms, when I located a hobo trail leading up to the smoldering coals of a lawn chair bonfire. I poked around a bit before going on, and arrived at an abandoned train bridge with no signs […]

Window of Opportunity

..To see the shape of the land, unobstructed; these are the hills in the long shadow of early november after the leaves have fallen, but before the snow.