pueblo, nm

we drove slowly over the dirt roads, senses piqued for any movement or sound. the only signs of life we ever saw in that silent little town were a group of 4 bridled horses meandering in the dusty street, and 2 boys pushing an oversized tire through an empty lot. then the army helicopters arrived...



  1. this is a little snippet from evan's and my road trip through the west side of the country back in january. i'll probably throw one or two on here in the future because there are a couple more good ones...