We were Nowhere for Christmas again this year, and a wonderful holiday it's been. But, as you can see from the photo, it wasn't a white Christmas for Rudolph, the girls and Santa. But we're used to it around here. Even the Arizona highway department gets into the spirit with their road signs this time of year. Most places call that vandalism. The folks around these parts call it holiday cheer. We're looking forward to a Nowhere New Year!
A New Year in Nowhere. Ahh, Life Is Good.
In The Beginning
You see, I and five brothers were raised on an Iowa farm 50 years ago by two incredible parents. But then, I up and moved to Arizona to become a photographer. This profession has been exceptionally good to me. Depending on the workload and the season, I reside in a number of spots: Nowhere, Tempe or Flagstaff, Arizona or Goldfield, Iowa or Puerto PeƱasco, Mexico. As a part-time resident of the tiny town called Nowhere, I have a unique perspective on the folks who live and work in a place which time has passed by. And, I'd like to share this fascinating place with you. When I'm somewhere other than Nowhere, I'm likely on assignment either for a corporate client or Arizona Highways magazine. All along, you'll come to know Nowhere, Arizona and its common people with uncommon problems and personal achievements. Early dispatches offer some background into the town itself while newer dispatches will reveal the character of the townsfolk and my photo travels.
Friday, December 26, 2008
