On April 1, 2007 I left behind almost everything I ever
owned and all that I never wanted to and hit the road
full-time, in an effort to chronicle America's vanishing West.
Somewhere along the way in my over 20 years of travels, I
crossed paths with photographer Cheyenne Rouse, who I found had
an equal passion for documenting the disappearaing people, places,
and culture of this extarordinary landscape through both lens and pen.
Today, with over a million miles of gravel, red dirt,
concrete and pavement behind us and between us, I like to think wev'e come
to know and understand the American West and all it encompasses
as well as any two people could.
Because of our shared appreciation for all things Western, we
thought it made sense to join talents at shows and on these pages, in
an effort to introduce you to land we love, through two very different
sets of eyes.
Happy trails and may you always find one more "river to ride."
