Las Vegas. How glorious. It’s a hot diggity dog free-for-all. No planning, no zoning –              dump it all out there             on dry-as-a-bone high desert,                       a pawnshop, car-wash heaven. Million dollar-gated communities rest flush against junked car yards with razor wire fences,             graffitied underpasses and washed out arroyos             with undocumented poverty up the                          … Read More WILD HORSES