to the charity of night

Sometimes hotel room views are terrible.

Obviously this was not one of those times.

Oklahoma City, Oklahoma
photographed 9.7.2024

unquiet spirits

Some photographers would probably have taken a tripod on their after-dark stroll through downtown Santa Fe.

I am not one of them. And I’m not even the least bit apologetic.

Santa Fe, New Mexico
photographed 8.31.2024

trail

A couple of years ago, I needed to go from Lubbock, Texas, to Oklahoma City, Oklahoma, which is about a 360 mile drive. And the drive goes through two states: Texas and Oklahoma.

But also we’d heard about a good restaurant in a little town in Colorado and added that into the trip. And then we added a swing through Tesuque, New Mexico, just for the hell of it. That expanded the trip to about 1600 miles* and included five states.

Anyway, this is something that we saw along the way that we’d’ve missed going the regular way.

near Cheyenne Wells, Colorado
photographed 9.4.24

*Not counting all the u-turns that photography seems to demand.

it all comes down to nothing

The great poet/philosopher Dave Matthews wrote “it all comes down to nothing” – and really, sometimes that is exactly what happens. You thought maybe things were headed one way, and all of a sudden you look and it’s all just an empty beer bottle and some plastic knives on the ground behind a closed-down bar.

Lubbock, Texas
photographed 1.17.2026

one’s a perfect number

Here’s some junk I saw on the ground the other day – it’s in front of a street-side memorial across from the police station in downtown Lubbock, if you’re looking for it…

Lubbock, Texas
photographed 1.17.2026