CITY OF DUST

During the years of the Civil War, with most able-bodied men sent off to the fray, traversing the Santa Fe Trail became even more treacher...

A crumbling stone cabin is now all that welcomes you to Tollgate Canyon. If you’re reading this it means I've managed to successfull...

Alright, following a two-month delay due to Covid-19 and an initial pre-order run to get my process down, I'm very pleased to FINALLY ma...

Well, it's been just over two years since the last City of Dust blog post. In that time I've moved from New Mexico to northern Nev...

Since the previous post was a special one on the Río Puerco Valley featuring the recollections of historian and folklorist Nasario García...

Over the past few years the Río Puerco Valley has become one of my favorite places in New Mexico. About an hour northwest of Albuquerque, ...

( Ven a los toros - Come to the bulls.) Blood spills out on the streets And bodies are missing for weeks Both sides keeping a close e...

( La vida es muy corta para tener miedo - Life is too short to be afraid.) Juárez, I had a dream today The children danced, as the gui...

I might as well stop pretending that I’m going to post more regularly and admit that, modern life being what it is, time is always tight, ...

In Socorro County, New Mexico, tucked off a side road that parallels I-25, not far from a muddy stretch of the Rio Grande, is the little ...