christmas came and went

setting off on the trip, i can see through my side mirrors, the sun setting into the pacific behind me

once came up these rows of trees resting for the upcoming season

there is beauty in the lonely silence of the mojave desert

you dont always see it but it's there, i'm sure

a most common scene in this part of the world - acres of flashing and blinking lights along with the requisite cacophony of bells and whistles