… in winter at my university.
monochrome
adrift …
… near Coal Cliffs in west-central Utah.
abandoned …
… a deteriorating bar in the Nevada outback.
riding the wind …
… tumbleweeds (a.k.a. Russian thistle) stacked against a fence along Route 233 in Nevada.
ditched …
… decades ago in the outback near Wilkins, Nevada.
Eagle Canyon …
… along the Colorado Plateau in Utah.
it’s quiet …
… in downtown Montello, Nevada — population 84.
anger …
… in the desert skies in the Nevada outback.
exposed …
… roots in Allegany State Park in western New York.
Just before I heard the rattlesnake …
… en route to the Sun Tunnels in Lucin, Utah.
33 bullet holes …
… in this cautionary sign in the Nevada outback. But I’ve seen signs with more …
‘to Grandmother’s house we go’ …
… through the woods at my university.
STOP
In the American West, “private road” means “keep the ****out!”
still a desert …
… despite a storm over the Nevada outback.
just lookin’ …
… at the Sun Tunnels near Lucin, Utah.
remnants …
… at an overlook of Eagle Canyon on the Colorado Plateau.
isolation …
… in the desert in western Utah.
framing …
… in a former Pony Express station in the Nevada outback.
abandoned …
… in my deserted ancestral homeland of Wilkins, Nevada …
where there’s wind …
… there are windmills … in this case, in southern Wyoming.
the albino leaf …
… not really. I’m just warming up for leaf season.
