Made it to the Great Basin, still solidly in reality. Yesterday evening I walked into two competing bars, on either side of the Oregon/Nevada state line, and didn’t see a…
Local culture is hard to distinguish from digital imperialism. I woke up here in Mitchell, Oregon still marveling at what the tech workers in Prineville have chosen to make out…
A land that time forgot feels pretty nice these days. I woke to light snowfall, and the snow-topped Pueblo Mts. outside my window. After coffee, I got dressed and headed…
