“It was not even noon, but already it was hot enough to melt a surrealist clock.” Amazing story and deep dive into a little known place in California that, in its rust belt era, has begun to attract the early burning man kind of artists, albeit in a slightly more permanent and environmentally conscious way.
The Last Resort - Believer Magazine
Listen to this story: It is easy to miss California’s biggest environmental disaster. Driving north on Highway 111, you wouldn’t expect to find an inland sea. If it’s summer, the thermometer in your car could read 115 degrees. But amid the shimmering heat, there are signs of water. All around you, rows of broccoli, lettuce, […]
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