Blue
… there ain’t a cloud in the sky.
Every Day Is A Winding Road
I get a little bit closer.
Proof of Life
Central California, that’s where I stay…
A Junction
This place used to be called The Orange Blossom Junction.
Hills of Lindsay
Life grows on trees here and it tastes like orange juice.
Sometimes I Don’t Know Where This Dirty Road Has Taken Me
Sometimes I can’t even see the reason why.
Morning Gloom
Walk in this abandoned building, check my coat and check my weapon.
No Warning Shots
Due to the rising cost of ammunition, etc…
About A Girl
Well, she looks so sad in photographs…