It is a new year, 2020. I thought of doing a retrospective of last year’s favorite journeys and images. “My…
I left StoneHeart about 9AM, a little later than I hoped to. Packed and ready for another opportunity to work…
Bats circled around me as I set up some lights. From the rocks above me, in an alcove beyond the rock art, a haunting songbird called in a steady repeat—once every twenty seconds. It’s probably a whippoorwill or something similar.
I’m back in Grass Valley, NV, working with a team of archaeologists and mapping the landforms along the valley margins.…
I have an on-going project in Grass Valley, Nevada, so I’m feeling good that I could get on the road today, on schedule, and into the Basin. Of course, a potent spring storm arrived overnight and the rain was steady as I left for the office, camp trailer in tow. The storm cleared during the day, but a gusty wind remained, not letting up as forecast.