Rolling Steel Tent

I talk to the trees, but they don’t listen to me

Laundromat conversation

Alas, I am not a Bedouin

Of small holes and the mixing of species

Back one of those less summery places

Cutting the corners

What's on your mind, deer?

I’m sorry, sir, you may not leave Oregon at this time

What’s dark, wet, and smells like kelp?

Apparently people in northwest Oregon would steal to have clean laundry

A pause along the road

Where the air is drier, warmer, and filled with aircraft

Try this vanlife space saving hack. Or don’t.

Lost and (under the right conditions) found

Well that’s something I haven’t seen before

Nice guy

A source of humor

Farewell California, hello Oregon

What? A view?

I saw the light

Alas, t'was but a dream

Sight sea-ing

Am I a threat?

Summer nightowl

Brainy laundromat