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more Gilmore photos

more pictures of Gilmore...

Gilmore

I went to find another ghost town today called Gilmore. It is along rt 33, and took about 2 hours of driving to finally find. I passed 1 town that whole time, called Lone Pine, and it consisted of a gas station, a cafe, and a couple dwellings. After that there was nothing till Gilmore, which was off 33 a little way up a narrow, dirt, snow laden road. My trusty Subaru did well as ussual. This was a big town. The sign said there was 1 resident living there.

november poem

The end of year, and end of epic
A receding sun adorns;
The snows that all around descend;
When boughs and minds will finally bend;
A whiteness un-described by pen
Recalls a truth forsworn:
That life will be reborn.

NB 11.24.07

Abandoned houses

Krit, my roommate, and Jill, my photography friend, went to Herbert ID, which is a ghost town now. There were more old houses in the woods but my photos didn't come out well. These two buildings on the bluff were stores. The big building was probably a school. We had to drive down long dirt roads and walk over farmers fields to find this place. But it was worth it. I owe my sense of exploration to Dad, whose birthday is tomorrow. Happy Birthday.

Rembrandt

It is important to know that Rembrandt was probably the best etcher who ever lived.

Here are a few autumn poems I made

When Autumn Went Away


I met and watched the change of seasons
A girl with red leaves in her hair
And dancing leaves around her feet
And shadows in her stare
But when the new moon turned above
She gathered her things to go
So I lost her laughter when crickets froze
And her leaves within the snow.

NB 10.3.07


The Autumn Never Came

The autumn never came this year
We went from stale summer
To ice
And icy wind
To slaughter



NB 10.18.07

Yellowstone

Been to Yellowstone 3 times now. Autumn is nearly over and it's getting too cold to do much hiking anymore, and they close most of it in the winter. Bison all over the place. And thats old faithful up top there.

I went west

I went out west again, with Matt M; he to Provo, and I went up to Idaho. The trip was the highlight of my year to date. We saw some abandoned prarie farms in Kansas, our old comrade Colin Urie in Colorado Springs, and I saw Andrew & Tamera in Orem. My Subaru is tough.