I love those haunting shopping malls on the edge of town, where the car parks run into the […]
Category Archive: drifting
Travelling to somewhere, Travels always go somewhere. (But F*** knows where) Rain spit spatters on the windshield, The […]
Beautiful French countryside. That depends where you go. Took a road trip yesterday. My better half was driving, […]
Staying home after my heart attack. Can’t travel, won’t travel. Delving into my photo archives. A few more […]
Photos of those places that make summer. Very iconic, the Campsite. The French love camping – though we’re […]
Starting a series of photos of those summer places I have drifted in France over the thirty years […]
Part of cardiac convalescence is a daily walk, a mile or so on doctor’s orders. Sunday was a […]
It was that time of year when my work takes me the middle of deepest nowhere. Here are […]
Far from the real epidemic world, here I am, stuck in the middle of the middle of nowhere […]
Like all good folks in small town France, Sunday morning is a trip down the dumpster and then […]
