Raised Relief
Notes from the frontier
I’ve been driving up and down the coast of the American West playing music with some friends.
Raised Relief
The song that does not end
I’m driving through California’s Central Valley now. Some of it looks like the photographic inverse of the American South.
Raised Relief
Blanket of freedom
On the Fourth of July, late in the evening, we sat on a bench overlooking a field of native grasses out in the county.
Raised Relief
Reductio ad Absurdum
One could be forgiven for declining to read, or being otherwise indifferent, to my numerous and varied rants against bumper stickers over the past few years.
