There's something fascinating about traveling through the American west, tracing a warm line through a land so wild and unspoiled.
It is a great comfort to me to know that there are still places you can go without seeing another human for hundreds of miles. Crossing the vast emptiness of the great plains causes me to think about the pioneers who saw this landscape more than 100 years ago, and the natives who were driven from their homes. This series of panoramas, taken on a motorcycle trip through an area formerly referred to by the US Government as "No Man's Land" (now the Oklahoma and Texas panhandles), attempts to convey just how big and varied these places are.
It's surprisingly rare to find candidate spots for photos like this, where there is truly nothing for as far as the camera lens can see. I spent a week on this trip following the Trans-America Trail through Oklahoma, before dipping into Texas. My goal with these photos was to have them printed big, so that you could put your nose right in the middle and feel like you were there. Maybe that's silly, haha.
Anyway, I'm really happy with the results! These photos were definitely worth the trip. If you like, you can order prints here.
And here are a few photos from this trip that aren't minimalist landscapes. It was a lovely trip on the Honda CRF250L Rally. It's a small engine, but it never complained about the hours and hours of abuse I asked it to withstand. The Trans-America Trail is a nearly all-dirt route from sea-to-sea and it made for one of my favorite motorcycle trips ever.