Smith Rock
Here's where I spent my weekend. Click it to see a few more shots.
You're probably all wondering what the hell I've been up to lately. In short: it's been Hank Sr. at sunset, rust-red rocks at dawn, black coffee at all hours, gin-and-tonic and Dylan in the kitchen, long low clouds moving in across Keeney Pass, thinking about the future, thinking about the past, living as best I can in the moment, and being pretty OK with that.