Not one to forget my Iowa farm roots …
Los Angeles County Fair, 1972
Day: December 7, 2015
rDay Two-Hundred-Fifty-Seven
Rain and wind. Lightning and thunder. We get a late start, so it is completely dark. Only a fool would go out with a camera … or even a dog …
In the White Mountains of Arizona (1972-74): Part Three
Lit only* by candles and fireplace in a warm cabin, live sing-alongs and poetry readings with Pete, Kay and Lynne were just about the best way to pass the night time as the wind howled outside. I met these Tucson Troubadours when we literally bumped into each other on the ski slopes; we soon became good friends for the next several months.
(*To tell the truth, sometimes the room lights had to be turned on to better enable photography …)
In the White Mountains of Arizona (1972-74): Part Two
Mostly around December 1972 …
Previous (don’t expect anything to be strictly chronological):
Introduction
Part One