It grows where nothing goes…
The time that my journey takes is long and the way of it long. I came out on the chariot of the first gleam of light, and pursued my voyage…
As things are and will always be…
The White County Fair… . . . . . . . . I write a post from the White County Fair with no words… because… there are no words. Only…
Rounds of good clean dirt…
Now, I’ve been to a NASCAR race and all of that, but this was definitely a first. And truly, honestly, not going to lie, it was far dirtier than I…
Hitting that dusty trail…
I left today for a little jaunt halfway across the country. A mini-vacation, I guess. It must be that harvest time of year again. Kinda looks a bit like they’re…
Bored photographer in the mud…
So, there’s only so many portraits and such that I can handle in the sterile atmosphere here at the University. Sometimes ya just gotta get out there… get out there…