I WANT US TO GO WEST

Endless Perspective

Endless Perspective

Another quiet scene. Every few hours I pass another car and occasionally a farmer stops to talk to me as I shoot. It can be interesting. I wonder how the time passes out here where it is necessary to be so self-reliant. Town is far away and so are the neighbors. “How did you meet your wife”, I asked John, an eighty five-year-old who occasionally drives his wife to Seattle for a chance to eat at a “fancy place”. John is out driving on this little road in his beater of a truck. He met his “sweetheart” when they were just kids; when her father abandoned his farm in Oklahoma during the dustbowl to find work in the west. As I drive, I can’t stop thinking about how it must have been in the 1930’s for these farmers. There is the physical place, so haunting and sweetly beautiful and now the story of John’s family that lives in this photograph.

Earth's Dark Turning
Along The Snake
Summer Shadow
Driving to Pullman
A Ragged Line
Why Does it Matter?
Endless Perspective
Out Where the Sky is Blue
When Nothing Happens
Biggs Rufus Highway
Hot Quiet Afternoon
Akranes Cement Factory
Butte, Montana Wide Open Town
100 Years
I've Known Rivers
Mt. Rainier and Gifford Pinchot, WA
Strange Comfort in Endlessness
Accidental Grace
It Was What They Made It