Driving through the California desert made me reflect on the impermanence and insignificance of our accomplishments. Even at eighty miles per hour the old historic Route 66 is decrepit, lined by crumbling buildings rusting in the sun. The isolated pockets of
The Desert
The Desert
The Desert
Driving through the California desert made me reflect on the impermanence and insignificance of our accomplishments. Even at eighty miles per hour the old historic Route 66 is decrepit, lined by crumbling buildings rusting in the sun. The isolated pockets of