You can’t spend a day driving down through the desert, madly and obsessively photographing the light and landscape, and not devote a whole post to the resulting work.
Sometimes Himself pulled over to the roadside to allow me to indulge my desire to capture every second. Most of the time I was forced to lean over the steering wheel or shoot and crop and edit on-the-go.
I did try looking ahead at the topography indicated by the map to give advance warning of possible shots, but Himself likes nothing nothing better than accelerating through junctions of potential interest.
Never mind. Nothing like artistic adversity. I could have made this four hour drive into an eight hour one without any problem at all.