Finding Home in Montana

“What is life? It is the flash of a firefly in the night. It is the breath of a buffalo in the wintertime. It is the little shadow which runs across the grass and loses itself in the sunset.” Crowfoot, Native American warrior and orator

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  • Terra firma

    04.05.16  Of all the things I look forward to most when coming back home, it’s this…

  • Flying away

    03.22.16  It’s been noisy in our neighborhood with the return of the nesting geese.  There is…

  • First day of Spring

    03.19.16  The vernal equinox doesn’t officially happen until 10:30 pm at our house, but we celebrated…

  • St. Patrick’s Day

    03.17.16  After one of the most beautiful sunsets, we awakened to snow this morning.  The sun…

  • A pansy!

    03.14.16 The flowers of late winter and early spring occupy places in our hearts well out…

  • On the look-out for Spring

    03.09.16  The Vernal Equinox is ten days away and it feels like the countdown to midnight…

  • This is March

    03.01.16.  It’s the first of March, even though my old Timex running watch said it was…

  • Sun, moon and stars

    02.23.16  The skies have been spectacular.  The full Snow Moon comes up over our garage on…

  • Second half of February

    02.16.16  It’s hard to believe we are into the second half of February, and nothing about…

  • Forty one

    02.14.16  Forty one was the number of valentines Norah, my granddaughter, created for her friends, teachers…