Think of the symbiosis between that house and that tree.
Category Archives: The West
Wickenburg, Arizona. My heart always flutters when I find these old theaters. All the romance of a lost America returns. And when they are still operating and, somehow, perfectly preserved, right down to the ticket booth, it’s really special. Obviously, someone loves this little theater. Probably the whole town loves it. Obviously, I would have […]
Paul S and I were on our way to one of those unforgettable soaking days. This one involved a bit more insane driving than usual, and the dirt track to the settlement of Atlanta, deep in the Idaho forest, was so steep that I put the old Tacoma in low-range and first gear, then stood […]