Everything comes full circle if you have enough time and patience. I seem to have […]
Grand Canyon Railway
We started the morning in a makeshift Western town, complete with gun slinging cowboys and […]
The ashes of American Flags (part three)
The third act was here, playing out against the cold red rock on the Winter […]
The ashes of American Flags (part two)
The communities quickly turned from self sustaining entities to wood cabins and ghost towns. Not […]
The ashes of American Flags (part one)
My sister gave me Yankee Hotel Foxtrot to listen to when I was moving out […]
Life on a chain
We were just outside of Vegas, crossing into Arizona when she asks if I’ve listened […]
