Somewhere in the Wild West

26th October 2017

There was a football game on. I feel like a lot of our stop offs were spent simply testing a town and treating it like a speed date. Are you interesting? Any great memories to offer me?

This little fling disappointed.

I spent my hour with my back against the glass wall of a rammed sports bar. The passionate fans fixated on the screens. The eldest boy was about seventeen and he cradled his youngest sister.

I photographed them for a while before leaving the noisy din of the bar to head back into the beautiful heat. Looking back it makes me realize how much I am itching for a walk in a foreign world with the sun on my skin.

It wasn’t long until we circled back to the car to climb back in and test the next town we met.