The concept of "the search" is not a new own & this is my own take. My photographs are mere mile markers, remnants of people & places seen.
Destination: Anywhere
we are outlaws of the modern west
begging for a fix
dusty deserts licking veins & burning bones
beneath a purple skied lust
we carved our dreams deep in the dashboard
cursing could’ves & should’ves
in search of hearts that sing like roman candles
with six strings & cracked voices
pressing hard against passing window panes
in search of skylines
promising graveyard destinations
& we will keep swearing forever
til we can hold the horizon tight between our teeth
& kiss the one girl we’ve always loved but never told
It’s like the quest for the Holy Grail
Well who gives a shit what the Holy Grail is
It’s the quest that’s important
-Yvon Chouinard
A good traveler has no fixed plans
& is not intent on arriving
- Lao-Tzu