We Searched for 10,000 Acres of Sand
Death Valley is a place where ten thousand acres of scenery can easily go missing.
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My Dithering has Reached Its Vanishing Point
We need to make robots and zombies fun again
And Entropy Makes Itself Known to Me
It’s cold in Vegas, and strange material is falling from the sky.
Towers of Red Rock Loomed Over Us Like a Beautiful Threat
Yesterday C. and I took a break from our screens and drove into the Valley of Fire.
So Much Civilization Where There Shouldn’t Be
I pondered the idea of a Vegas-themed casino until I gave myself a headache.
The Reassuring Cadence of Living in the Sprawl
These are days of shooting down unidentifiable objects in the sky.
A Landscape that Functions Like Memory
We hit the brakes and followed a dusty road past a gigantic fiberglass ice cream sundae.
The Games We Play in Museums
After all these years, how well do I know her taste? How well does she know mine?
Landscapes Like Scenes from Tomorrow
Messiness will be a crucial tool in the footrace against artificial intelligence.
Yet the Horizon Never Seems to Draw Closer
Time and space get wobbly in the desert. I think I’m puttering along, but the speedometer says 98.
Ten Years Sober Today
Years ago, an old man in a church basement said, "Stick around long enough, and this becomes a life spent stepping over dead bodies."
And We Diligently Killed Zombies
A few hours later, we wandered into the desert and touched some cacti.