It all started on a rainy Sunday morning in Las Vegas going to Los Angeles via Searchlight, Nevada. It was my first time on Route 66's Californian portion. A ghost road of the old cities following the railway. The names were chosen for the alphabetical sequence. Half of them are now decommissioned or have been completely razed. But, in this enigmatic universe which seems at first uninhabited, we discover a life of hermits and squatters living in parallel. This series tries to depict in 21 images their daily environment.