📷 From Inside the Crossing Gates
My Amtrak journey across the United States
My first long-distance train trip began in Reno, bound for Washington, D.C. I settled into the slow rhythm of rail travel and watched and the landscapes melted from desert into mountains, from plains into forests.
We all know that we miss a lot of this country when we fly. But what struck me most was how much I’d missed over years of road trips using interstates. And on the train, surrounded by strangers all leaning toward the same windows, it felt like we’d slipped into a quiet, collective appreciation project. This photo essay captures the trip in real time—in landscapes, small towns, and small human moments.
Dinner with a sunset show—eastern Nevada painted in gold behind us.
The landscape blurring into painterly streaks of red.
The unofficial pastime of the observation car: pressing your face to glass.
A breath of fresh air and new legs in Colorado.
My home on wheels: Car 631.
The humble but essential step stool that helps thousands board each day.
A short stop provides a breath of fresh air and new legs in Colorado.
Strangers sharing a moment of awe.
Union Station glowing in the Denver dusk.
Denver framed in unexpected curves.
Looking down at the Zephyr waiting patiently below the city skyline.
Denver framed in neon and curves.
A small Western town rolling past in a blink.
Crossing the Mississippi, the whole train falling quiet for a moment.
Small Western town rolling past in a blink; the whole train stopped to watch as we crossed the Mississippi River
Naturalist’s Notebook
Notice
Watch how incrementally the landscape changes. Between major changes (like high desert, to canyons, to the Rocky Mountains), there are infinite tiny changes. Can you identify them while they’re happening?
Watch for One thing
Choose something that keeps reappearing— grain elevators, graffiti, backyards, farm equipment—and watch how it changes as you cross the country.

















