Collection: Lost Topographies

these valleys, mountains, buttes, mesas, hills, ditches, washes, arroyos, vast edermic dry lakes...all covered in the dust of old stories, of those who sweat along the desert roads, those that call through the fence lines, spirits. these forgotten gods of stone, of acacia, of wild tobacco. in the steam of summer they lift their tongues to cast their spells. winter makes them mad men digging for water in the shallows, the belly full of sweat...