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I guess you could call it a town. It’s open three or four months per year. Driving east, hues of…

I’ve heard some describe Yosemite as a vortex, and so is the culture that comes with it. I am sucked…

Awake. Alone. It’s 3 am. Only two more hours to sleep, the clock is ticking. The world is silent. Maybe…

“I was crazy and I was wild and I have seen the tiger smile.” Drive On by Johnny Cash This…

As we descended further into the dark abyss, that haunting, uncanny mood settled in once again. It was an awareness…

The night was silent apart from our winded breaths and quiet footsteps; largely stifled by the dirt and pine needles…