“A comedic rockhound parody inspired by Elvis Presley’s iconic ‘Hound Dog.’”
Ain’t nothin’ but a rock hound,
Houndin’ all the time.
Got a shovel in my backpack,
And a pickaxe on my spine.
If you see me by the riverbed—
I’m crawlin’ like it’s mine.






































Today I have been reunited with my gear. We had a fallout. As I inventory it im relieved and astonished how and why it was packed. A friend came out of nowhere ready to help me out on a limb as normal. Some beautiful pictures on the drive. So much to catch up. I am mentally preparing myself to unravel to raw journalism and face extreme humility and powerlessness. the biggest edge my ego has ever sat on. The pattern of life has to be complex every simple move is not allowed as my scientist boot camp is ongoing. Perspective from infinity lens and none at the same time hold a gunslinger stare.




