Last September, I took a trip to West Texas, sidetracked to Carlsbad, New Mexico, and on the way home made a roadside stop at the West of the Pecos Museum in Pecos, Texas. It was a strange and interesting place. On the trip, though, I took my Nikon F100 and a few rolls of cheap film, which I cheaply had processed and put on disc at a drug store. The result was some flat, muddy, grainy image files, that seemed to represent the overall tone of the town of Pecos.