The Elk on Golds Bluff Beach
Where the Pacific ocean meets the start of the Redwood forest is a sliver of land where the mighty elk...
gas mask
Puerta Blanca
The trail head signs are overshadowed by a larger warning : "Illegals and drug smugglers may be crossing in...
Desert Views
It was either November or December, I can't recall for sure, but the temperature was twenty degrees and snow was...
alone on Ajo Mountain
Across the desolate highway is a dirt road with a faded sign that leads to Ajo Mountain. The wanderer...
Monte Cristo
Back in the year 1889, an gent by the name of Joseph Pearsall discovered silver and gold in the South...
My first step into the Badlands
After an eternity on the long and empty roads of South Dakota, I finally made it to the entrance of The...
Rhyolite
The masked man enters the empty and colorless town at mid day. The desert heat fades every living thing into...
the story of how sh*t went down in Death Valley
The fourth of July this year landed on a Monday, giving us 9 to 5 workaday during the week folks...
The Badlands
He wasn't quite sure if he was chasing Death, or if the roles were reversed. The dramatic landscape around him...
Space truckin’ in RMNP
Two days he had, that was all. The gas mask is securely fitted, the truck is put into drive and...
The Wigwam Motel
Over the years I've driven through the small town of Holbrook, Arizona at least fifty times, maybe even a hundred....
Y2K16
4:47 a.m. 6 degrees Fahrenheit. January the first, two thousand and sixteen. No food, no water. The faintest of orange...