Ends of trails never end stories…
One thing that is apparent after an 8000 mile road trip in eighteen days is that, while the outside of the car looks the same once you run it through…
What is coming between light and dark…
I drove from Middle Tennessee to Central Arkansas today. I’ve probably made that trip a hundred times. For the first half of the day, snow fell and drifted and looked like…
Frozen wiper blades…
The winter aggravates me. If humans were designed for cold weather, we would probably have a bit more hair. Like, a dog or a bear… At least this time there is actually…
Exhausted holiday…
Once a year… Stay tuned… -Noah D. . PS: I’ve had it for years, but the CV 15/4.5 Heliar is just awesome on the M-E.
The photos I don’t make…
I did not take these photos. Of course, I’m actually in them. But every once in a while, I get to see what other people see through my cameras. This…
Hauling one life to another…
Very few things just abruptly end and another one begins. There are signs of one coming and the next one going away. But there is always the day that states,…
The streams of things…
All things of this world start out new. A baby is born. You get a new puppy. The year begins. The new job starts. All meet the head of the…
Behind the bull ring…
No, really. Matador and all… Driving through these tiny Spanish towns, when one is extremely busy – packed with people and cars – its probably a festival. There’s one every…
Go with the gone in Morocco…
When you wake up in the morning, you just don’t expect that before you sleep… …you will drink a gallon of tea in a town shockingly reminiscent of somewhere in…
Trouncing into a dream…
Fair warning: this is a rather large post, very photo-heavy. There’s 50-something images ahead. You may want to just load up the page and come back when its done. When…
On a warm day in March…
…in the back of a ’53 Plymouth. What else would you do in Cuba on a Sunday? Well, for the first half, I attended a church service. Packed to the…
To drive and not grow weary…
Today I drove for nearly 15 hours… for almost no reason. I truly love days like this. I haven’t done it in a while… at least since I was still…