
one of my main hopes for this exploration was to come home a proud American.in many ways i am very impressed by the motherland. Its natural beauty rivals the far away places in my dreams... but something even more noteworthy is just how bizarre everything "in between" is...i never realized how many maniac's are out there. between the common highway wanderer, the meth-heads & the true "Americans" - I am practically running home in my cowboy boots. i thought living "off the grid" was what i wanted...but really it is the concept of living off the grid...Whole Foods style? Note taken. I guess I will need to start working again. But until then I will continue to report what nice/weird/interesting things I have seen on my SOuthwestern Roadtrip.


They call it the Chapel of the Holy Cross, 1956.
It was considered bold & daring for its time.

1 comment:
I will tell you again, I think you should be writing a book of your observations!
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