The open road has always been my sanctuary, but there's something about Yakima Valley that made me ease off the accelerator. After countless cross-country hauls passing through central Washington, I f...
I've logged enough miles across America to wrap this planet twice, but there's something about Louisiana that keeps pulling me back. Bossier City might live in the shadow of its flashier sister Shreve...
The first hint of Scotland's magic hit me as my plane descended through layers of mist toward Edinburgh. After years of hauling freight across the American Southwest, the emerald patchwork below felt...
Kansas City might not top most photographers' bucket lists, but after countless hauls through America's heartland, I've discovered this Midwest gem hides photographic treasures that'll fill your memor...
The first time I laid eyes on Bolivia's Salar de Uyuni, I felt like I'd driven my truck right off the edge of the Earth. After two decades behind the wheel crossing North America's diverse landscapes,...
The first time I stepped into Alishan's ancient forest, it felt like entering another dimension. After years of photographing North America's rugged landscapes from my truck cab windows, Taiwan's mist...