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The steep rocky trail that greets visitors on the way up to Hirz Lookout.
Hirz Mountain. Shasta-Trinity National Forest, California.
Girard Ridge Lookout. Shasta-Trinity National Forest. One of the last three windmill-style lookouts still standing in California.
Break time after bringing up another load from the parking area. Getting water up here was the hardest part.
Hirz Mountain Lookout. Shasta-Trinity National Forest, California.
Views through the boundary fence of Brecon Oak's Off-Grid Cabin in the Welsh woods.
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Mural Intervention Curated by David Bloch Gallery
Acrylic medium and spray paint on primed plaster.
108 high x 600 inches wide.
Gueliz district
19 Boulevard el Mansour Eddahbi
مراكش 40000 Morocco
Studio residency in Morocco during my OFF/GRID exhibition at David Bloch Gallery.
Woody and Keeper on the Lake of the Woods Lookout Trail. Rogue River-Siskiyou National Forest, Oregon.
Deep Creek runs close to the cabin.
Rillway Cabin. A U.S. Forest Service Rental in Helena National Forest, Montana. The rental fee is $45 a night.
The cabin has a fireplace insert and a wood stove for heat.
Rillway Cabin. A U.S. Forest Service rental in Helena-Lewis and Clark National Forest, Montana.
Chairman of the Bored on a rainy day at Lake of the Woods Lookout. Rogue River-Siskiyou National Forest, Oregon.
About half a days hike from Havasu Falls Campground, Beaver Falls is a stunning spot with multiple cascading pools you can dip into for a refreshing swim after the tiring hike. You can see its quite a popular destination, more people we're arriving as I snapped this shot hiking out. We were a little worried about getting back to the treacherous climb out at the trailhead before dark, people just showing up must've been more prepared with headlamps.
The uppermost falls has a secluded ledge behind it you can swim to and sit under the falls, watching them crash a couple feet in front of you as crystal clear water drips around you. Afterwards, if you're refreshed enough and started the hike early enough in the day, a few more miles past this is the beautiful confluence of this stream and the mighty Colorado River.
When the clouds clear away you can see the Pacific Ocean from the lookout.
Lake of the Woods Lookout. Rogue River-Siskiyou National Forest, Oregon.
Construction of Rillway Cabin began in 1918 and took about three years to complete. The name “Rillway” is a portmanteau of the names of Nellie Averill and her son-in-law Floyd Holloway, who bought the cabin around 1924. The cabin is located next to Highway 12, about 50 miles south of Helena, Montana and offers easy access year round. Inside, it has three bunk beds, an extra large kitchen table, plenty of counter space and a wood stove for heat. It also has a fireplace insert. Firewood is provided by the Townsend Ranger District. There is no electricity, appliances, lights or plumbing and a few of the windows have been broken and covered with plywood. The rental fee is $45 a night.
Helena-Lewis and Clark National Forest, Montana
One of the abandoned houses had a broken wall allowing the construction method to be seen. Albert told me that the same method of wattle and daub are used to this day. He then showed me the lime pit that Maria uses when she needs to make a repair to the walls of her house. She mixes the lime with straw, soil and animal dung and then applies it between the branches that are woven between the timber frame. This method of construction and repair has been used for hundreds of years.
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The lookout provides a table with two benches without backrests. You may want to bring something more comfortable if you have time to sit down. The camp chair pictured here was brought from home.
Lake of the Woods Lookout. A U.S. Forest Service rental in Rogue River-Siskiyou National Forest, Oregon.
Sad to say, this isn't an isolated case, seen in any town or city. I don't see an end to it...
...anyway I'm going 'off grid', as they like to say in certain circles, for a week or so.
Parked in the hush of a sunlit clearing, the van rests like a seasoned traveler pausing for breath. Its pale body holds countless miles, countless stories, carrying the spirit of freedom and quiet adventure. Around it, the trees lean in, casting dappled light in hues of green and gold, framing the moment with a painter’s touch. It is more than just a vehicle — it is a symbol of escape, of simplicity, of life lived on the open road and nights spent under stars. A fleeting glimpse of timeless wanderlust, captured in the stillness of the forest’s golden hour.