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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  • Melting away

    02.12.16  The DAYS of sunshine have come to their expected end and rain is in the…

  • February skies

    02.09.16  It was seven degrees when I took this photo Friday in Sun Valley, and it…

  • February

    02.03.16  February, I hardly knew thee!  That’s how I’m feeling, newly home from California, and leaving…

  • January fades away

      01.27.16  I’ll be in California as January fades away.  As often happens with me, I…

  • A grand afternoon

    01.19.16  Well, what do you know!  Out came the sun yesterday.  There has not been sunshine…

  • Snow/Rain/Snow…

    01.17.16  After the rain, ten inches of snow fell on our nearby nordic ski trails.  Everything…

  • January willies

    01.13.16  It didn’t help that David Bowie died, just days after his birthday, which is the…

  • The sun

    01.08.16  What a shock it was to see the sunset around 4:00 one afternoon this week,…

  • Keeping the wolf at the door

    01.02.16  When the Millers were here, John, our favorite biologist and naturalist, took walks in the…

  • Now Winter Nights Enlarge

    12.29.15  We are home from California, and I’m guessing it snowed every day we were gone.…