Lately I’ve been interested in capturing space, emptiness, and solitude in my photographs, so when a friend told me about Highway 50 across Nevada, also known as The Loneliest Road, I knew I had to go.
It was a whole lot of both, which for this traveler was heaven. It was also a lot of moody clouds and only a handful of towns. So few I had to watch my gas gauge so I wouldn’t have yet another blog post in the mishap category.
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