| Troy Swain: Black Box Miasma ( @ 2009-04-12 22:23:00 |
| Entry tags: | needles, weekend photo dump |
Weekend Picture Post: Needles, Ca.
Needles, Ca.
This is an impromptu trip. I was originally going to fly to Mexico City, hang out with a friend, and then the two of us were going to drive down to Central America. After about a month, I would fly back to Las Vegas and visit my parents in Goffs and Needles, California.
But my friend in Mexico City got a directing job in Miami. So I bought a ticket to Needles, Ca.
It's quiet here. The desert is all desaturated pastels. I haven't seen my mom or her family and three or four years? I used to think the desert was ugly, but I see the beauty in it, even if it is austere.

My mom

Timmy and Morgan

Morgan and Justin

Marshall and my mom

View from the garage

Morgan, Marshall, Justin in front of Sam's Club, which is in the nearby town of Bullhead City, AZ.

Wow. This is what Sam's Club looks like.

Buying enough for an army

Yep. LOTS of junk food. Lots of processed food. I'm getting fat just looking at it.

The view from the backyard

Justin

The Mojave desert

I have no idea what this little guy is.

My mom's house is on the left; the Mormon church is in the middle; my cracked lens shows up as well.

The austere beauty of the desert

A cool plant.

The river

More of the Colorado river. This is where the Joad family gets the shit beat out of them in The Grapes of Wrath.

At first, my allergies went crazy. Now they're ok.

An empty pool

Playing in the backyard

Don't remember what game they made up.

Here's the next made-up game: basketball in the abandoned pool.

The basket was a laundry basket held up by a rake.

A typical desert ravine

I'm loving this book. An adventure story for adults.

I look weird here. I blame it on the sun-in-my-face and the weird Myspace angle.

Storms approaching; cracks on the lens looking like rain.
