- leather jacket i constructed to finish the trip
- camp. somewhere in texas.
- road to nowhere. “the high plains drifter” living up to her name
- only pump for 120 miles. no station, no attendant. the car next to my bike was abandoned
- camped in this cotton field. below freezing that night
- continental divide. new mexico
- desert highway
- arizona.
- made it to LA. my current home…a magical place. thanks stone and kate
i really didnt take pictures of the breathtakingly amazing stuff that gave me chills. i was more concerned with living the moment. sorry.









I’m glad you finally took that trip. I wish I knew what it’s like to sleep in the middle of nowhere.
haha thank you!