Death Valley revisited in an Artist Book

While Oola was working on her gig with Watteau, I was sifting through images taken while I was walking through Golden Canyon in Death Valley.  (If you are a regular reader of this blog, you may remember the incident of the smoking brakes last winter.)  The result was an artist book called — amazingly enough… Continue reading Death Valley revisited in an Artist Book

Trip to Death Valley

So, I’m gliding carefree down a 9% incline, on my way out of Death Valley.  A HUGE motorhome is climbing the other lane.  I see a woman in the rider seat waving her arms.  And I wave back in greeting.  Everyone is so nice in Death Valley…… A few minutes later I smell brakes and… Continue reading Trip to Death Valley