A Pot of Gold On Top of the Badlands
The Badlands of South Dakota have drawn me in nearly every decade of my life, and even rewarded me for my loyalty.
The Badlands of South Dakota have drawn me in nearly every decade of my life, and even rewarded me for my loyalty.
I’ve traveled far from home, and farther back in time than I’ve ever traveled in miles covered. I’ve seen the Dust Bowl in the Texas Panhandle in the 1930s; been to old movies at the Cavern Theatre in Carlsbad, New Mexico in the 50s; later, I had “the best food around” at Carlsbad Caverns, after I’d […]
Give me an old trainyard filled with abandoned cars anyday, and give me an hour to shoot it.