A semi truck rumbles along highway 395, the only other sound that can be heard […]
Pebbly Beach
Afternoon is rounding it’s final turn before evening begins. Past the boat docks and throngs […]
through the looking glass of a Ghost Town…
“And now my comrades all are gone; Naught remains to toast. They have left me […]
the ghost town of Bodie
The sky was overcast in purple and gray tones, with only the slightest fleck of […]
Highway 395
Running along the backbone of the California/Nevada border is highway that can transport you to […]
the Imperial Dunes
Mirages are all one sees upon first glance. A shimmering of life beyond the sand […]