Ocupation: Author
Life: January 29, 1927 - March 14, 1989
Birthday: January 29
Death: March 14
In the first place you can't see anything from a car; you've got to get out of the goddamned contraption and walk, better yet crawl, on hands and knees, over the sandstone and through the thornbush and cactus. When traces of blood begin to mark your trail you'll begin to see something, maybe. Probably not.
source: Edward Abbey (1968). “Desert Solitaire”, p.14, Simon and Schuster
topic: Nature, Blood, Hands, Cactus, Sandstone