Drove from San Diego to Vegas today. I find it strange to view new locations that people reside in from the highway. Quickly passing through a conglomeration of signs and buildings that we see everyday, while a heap of vehicles whiz by. That soon ended as I headed further northeast and slipped back into a desolate and bare highway with the only visual distraction being a rusty broke down trailer here and there. Me, myself and my driving were back to a peaceful state.
So these next series of photos are taken as I approached Nevada. I would see and exit name that intrigued like the name xxyzx. These exits often ended up becoming gravel roads and led me to the middle of nowhere. As i look through the view finder I carefully frame the lines that make up the composition.
Ceramicist, artist, traveler. Until the funds run out.