I am dying for my camera right now. This little town perched among the high mountains of arid southern Texas is a mess of crumbling adobe, peeling paint, sun bleached and rusted signs, hiding a defiant outpost of eclectic artists siphoning off a few drops of the tourist money flowing towards Big Bend National Park.
Posts Tagged ‘marfa’
In the southern high desert, part one
Posted in travel, tagged alexa woodward, desert, marfa, music, texas, travel on April 10, 2009 | Leave a Comment »
