Photograph by Jim Pykonen Nancy said, "Buford T. Pusser will never think of looking for us here, eh Sid?" "Right Nancy but forget about that person as I have the tent setup, a fire going, and the wine a chillin.' Let's make wild and crazy love under the roar of the Leaburg Dam." Nancy raising… Continue reading Getaway, Part 4

Photographs by Jim Pykonen Confident no one was following Sid and Nancy slow the escape as they pass by a saw mills ruins, Sid said, "You know Nancy that coned shaped object is called a WigWam burner, if you happen to be in Washington State or Idaho they are TeePee burners, and when traveling through… Continue reading Getaway, Part 3

Getaway, Part 2

West Eugene, Oregon about 435 pm, part 2. After out running the lawman Buford T. Pusser Sid and Nancy take this unused roadway down by the abandoned rail yard leaving no tracks, no trace of where they came from and where they are going to.

West Eugene, Oregon about 435 pm, part 2. After out running the lawman Buford T. Pusser Sid and Nancy take this unused roadway down by the abandoned rail yard leaving no tracks, no trace of where they came from and where they are going to.

The following contain may contain subject matter not be suitable for all audiences. So Iz minding my own business the other day driving to pickup a client and take to a doctors appointment, she lives in a trailer, renting the space it sits on, and the space rented is in a cemetery. As I approach… Continue reading Forever

Two mammals

when you just have to get away from the kaos of the world with your best bud. on my way home tonite I took the long way home, oh maybe 10 miles out of the way but every 1/10 of a mile was worth it. The route took me by Fern Ridge Reservoir near Veneta,… Continue reading Two mammals

when you just have to get away from the kaos of the world with your best bud. on my way home tonite I took the long way home, oh maybe 10 miles out of the way but every 1/10 of a mile was worth it. The route took me by Fern Ridge Reservoir near Veneta,…… Continue reading Two mammals

ante meridiem shilotte

first morning light illumination was captured by being in the right place at the right, having my camera with me as I head out into the working world, and having a love of trains. the picture is of the old southern pacific machine shop which once sprouted a roundhouse now just the concrete floor remains.… Continue reading ante meridiem shilotte

first morning light illumination was captured by being in the right place at the right, having my camera with me as I head out into the working world, and having a love of trains. the picture is of the old southern pacific machine shop which once sprouted a roundhouse now just the concrete floor remains.…… Continue reading ante meridiem shilotte

idle time only this time in black and white

one evening whilst walking off the days stress I spotted to engines a idling in a nearby rail yard eugene, oregon, tracks merging into each other and then into the partly cloudy evening sky. Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa!

one evening whilst walking off the days stress I spotted to engines a idling in a nearby rail yard eugene, oregon, tracks merging into each other and then into the partly cloudy evening sky. Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa!

The Gritty, Darkside of Railroads

I snapped this picture of the ruins of Southern Pacific's machine shop in Eugene, Oregon. On the right edge of the building the roundhouse once attached however, due to environmental problems was removed years ago. This portion of the rail yard was where steam locomotives are repaired, overhauled, or inspected and just a bit out… Continue reading The Gritty, Darkside of Railroads

I snapped this picture of the ruins of Southern Pacific’s machine shop in Eugene, Oregon. On the right edge of the building the roundhouse once attached however, due to environmental problems was removed years ago. This portion of the rail yard was where steam locomotives are repaired, overhauled, or inspected and just a bit out…… Continue reading The Gritty, Darkside of Railroads

Off Highway 58 in Dexter, Oregon the bright neon sign atop the roof calls to locals and those tourists traveling through like Aztec Gold...

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