I took a right turn in Nowhere and ended up right in the middle of it. Yet, a collapsed bridge, a hidden trestle, and a grizzly discovery (more about that later) made for a morning like no other. This was a sacred place, full of contradictions that invoked an odd fusion of peace and fear. I didn’t want to leave but was glad when I did.
In the Place of the Collapse
May 6, 2006 By 7 Comments