Nothing is as it seems–nor is it otherwise. Someone once told me the latter half of that phrase was a Zen koan. I can’t corroborate that. But after spending over…

An Impressionist view of Nebraska’s Sand Hills is the best I got today. This is incredible country to me, still. After you get into western Nebraska, the land opens in…

After doing next to nothing yesterday, I feel as if I’ve done a big adventure today. I am sitting in my camp chair facing the lake, of which I do…

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…