September 22, 2021
Been chasing untamed women for weeks now. Needed to cleanse my palette. Went with one of the usual suspects.
"Jim Hatzell Out On The Prairie"
Speaking of the usual suspects, we're running a piece on one of the legends of the Mojave Desert and that would be Shorty Harris, last of the old time prospectors. Here he is, second from right (not counting the jackass), in all his old time glory.
Looking for an angle to take a portrait photo in my studio. This one was suggested by Kathy.
Studio Angle of Respose
Here's a story from my youth that needs to be told: crazed, nympho-bi-polar-women—off their meds and off their rockers— they seduce and attack everyone they come across, up and down The Mother Road. They became known as. . .
The 66 Sick Chicks!
Based on several true stories told to me by someone who wasn't there, but who knew someone who was.
"I wouldn’t change places with
the President of the United States. My only
regret is that I didn’t start sooner. When I
go out [prospecting], every time my foot touches the
ground, I think before the sun goes down
I’ll be worth $10,000,000.”