Fifteen years ago today:
From Kingman across the Mojave Dessert via a very old and deserted version of Route 66, then to Bakersfield. This was pretty much the last leg of the Joads’ journey and it’s pretty close to the end for me too.
Old man yells at cloud
Fifteen years ago today:
From Kingman across the Mojave Dessert via a very old and deserted version of Route 66, then to Bakersfield. This was pretty much the last leg of the Joads’ journey and it’s pretty close to the end for me too.
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Everything’s so brown! That’s what I always say about where I come from. Even the air is brown.