I am trying to do a brutal honest writeup of everything. The story is called, “Cold November Train.” Done, that once through fast thing I do with every big writing. About half the work judging by the time if not the psyche. These, I usually finish. This one, certainly. For you. I remain that little … Continue reading “Two Weeks Ago I Hopped A Moving Freight Train”
My skin, it seems, is a lunatic beast. The troubles started last summer with my journeys along the San Joaquin River near Fresno. I was trying to find a walking route from the location where the navigable waterway laws end and Millerton Lake. It was a distance of hardly more than twenty miles, but there … Continue reading “Motive”
I have had this blog for about three years now, and I have hardly tried to do anything with it. It took me that amount of time to finally have an “Artistic Vision.” I mean that seriously even though I wrapped the phrase in quotes. You see this impulse at the beginning of a new … Continue reading “Why?”
I must apologize for the absurdly long break. My health received several lightening strikes: I ground the side of my face into some decomposed juniper sleeping in Tuolumne after being blinded and burned from no sunglasses all day, yet I didn’t know I was so affected and failed to wash my face the next day … Continue reading “I Am Back”
I am having adventures faster than I can write about them. I am kind of a sweet and happy Jack Kerouac. A voyeur, merely, like he, but I accept it. He was, of course, a better writer. I am pretty mechanical. Like he, I want to maximize the info per word. I am annoyed by … Continue reading “Getting Ready To Go Out Again”
It was while camping at this knoll of rest and recuperation that I gathered sixty-five yarrow stalks. This was of course not in Yosemite National Park! It is flagrantly illegal to cut and gather vegetation in any National Park! I would never do that! No. Certainly not! Instead, I teleported to another place when I … Continue reading “The Oracle”
I took very few photos in this next area where I remained for two nights to eat, sleep, and heal. I found the spot quite by accident. I know a human had been there in the last century because I found a small rock on a large boulder out in the open that could only … Continue reading “Magic”
For fit people, two hours is a fast ascent of the official distance of 3.4 miles. It is a mile — without exaggeration — of climbing in that 3.4 miles though. The trail is just about eighty-five percent up! Much of the trail is made of granite steps placed by the Conservation Corps in the … Continue reading “The Yosemite Falls Trail”
I had in mind to recreate the time and place to see that light first hit the tall east face of El Cap. It can be pretty spectacular. You will hear me use the phrase, “where the tripod marks are,” and this is one of those times I hunt for the tripod marks. The first … Continue reading “The Dawn Wall”
“Did you see that tarp?” The woman’s voice is coming from the river! Fuck! I had just stuck my head out to do a solar path check* and saw on my side of the stream, upstream, the head of a blonde woman in a sunhat on one of those heavy plastic canoe, kayak hermaphrodites. Behind … Continue reading “Camp One”