Archive
Wooden Guardians of a Barren Land
They remind me of soldiers lined up for battle or the Maginot Line in France.
Archive
Eating the Shoreline
Come winter, I will miss sitting out here in a t-shirt, shorts, and flip-flops.
Archive
Mosquito Sunset
I have never seen a swarm of mosquitos like the one that attacked me tonight.
Archive
A Murder in Havasupai
Looking back, they probably saw me as the creepy guy with a camera.
Archive
Flaming Balls of Doom
Children screamed, and everyone ran for the houses.
Archive
Caffeinated Vowels
I prefer vowels with my beverages.
Archive
Plane Truth
Memory, the silent shadow who steers our mind like an unreliable coachman
Archive
Dunes on the Ocean
The quiet isolation and scorching wonder of a place unfit for the survival of all