Posts from the ‘Nevada’ category

A Few Pics From Crawdad Cove

As always, click for full resolution. Shot from the Cove. I’m far left…

Coyote Family on Lake Meade

No matter the locale, wildlife has been sparse to non-existent in my travels over the past several months. Once or twice, even birds were entirely…

Morning Hike in Lovell Canyon

I’d never barbequed chicken. Lots of burgers and steaks and, for the first time a couple of weeks ago, fish. (Freaking amazing king salmon.) But…

Lovell Canyon

Left way-too-hot Lake Meade yesterday in order to get my solar battery monitor rewired, and at long last have a vent installed in the solar…

Crawdad Cove

After two solid weeks off grid just outside Lake Havasu City – first time I got in a full 14 days off grid! – spent…

About the author

In my adult life I’ve been called many things, but never cruel, inconsiderate, disinterested, selfish, thoughtless, lazy, cowardly, stupid or content.

For better and worse I’ve set my own path almost to the exclusion of others, and that path has lead me here. Which is to say, nowhere.

Nowhere’s not a bad place. It’s rife with possibilities, some entirely within my control and others random and unknowable.

I suppose such a statement could apply to anyone. In most Western nations, though, where the rule is to be physically, psychologically, intellectually and/or spiritually somewhere – often somewhere very specific or even pre-ordained – safe, and feigned contentment, dominate. (Not you, of course.)

The choices I’ve made, the roads I’ve taken and the roads that have taken me have conspired to lead me nowhere.

I’ll try nowhere now.

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Notes from Nowhere