jim owens
It was the early Spring of 2013. I left Atlanta for the Cancun airport. I had been in Atlanta for the final four. Syracuse played and didn’t win. The idea had been to fly to Cancun, spend a few nights in Playa del Carmen and then head south toward Colombia. Mexico, Guatemala, Honduras, Nicaragua, Costa […]
This writing finds me back in northern Utah at what appears to be the end of that difficult part of Summer when monsoonal rains kick down soaring temperatures. This breaking point is invariably well received, at least by me. In Southern Nevada things are still boiling with some of the hottest weather they have had […]
I was all good to go with writing this post on an airplane headed for Nevada, New York, Connecticut and Rhode Island but things happened. Actually the movie Amelie which I had never seen was on the menu for the longer flight and so I forgot about this little ditty. Excellent movie. I remember it […]
There is no bar in downtown Las Vegas with the moniker “After the Apocalypse”, yet. There should be. A speakeasy. Below ground. With a thick roof and solid metal doors. The design of the card below just happened. Playing around with AI in illustrator. You turn on your computer in the morning and there is […]
A quick down and back put me in Southern Nevada for ten days. On the day I arrived it was topping out somewhere in the 90’s. On the day we left it was 106, had just been 112, and was going to be bouncing around in that difficult 106 to 112 range for the foreseeable […]