My first time to America and my first road trip. My journey started in San Francisco and ended in sin city. These photographs happened all by chance. It reminds me of how fleeting everything can be. The following day the snow started to melt away. Looking down at a view point in Death Valley, who know there would be a sand storm. If i had arrived a couple of hours later i wouldn't have seen a thing. Bad Lands, just followed the sign on the road, within minutes of arriving the sun had disappeared behind the mountain.