Notes from the saddle, the kitchen, and Bozeman.
Trip reports and Bozeman politics.
year to date
It rained, yesterday. For two hours, it rained. Not a monsoon rain, you. Not the I-can’t-find-a-raindrop but the-air-must-be-made-of-water sort of southeast Asia rain. No. A Rocky Mountain rain. Clean and pure. Bulging, heavy raindrops, cascading from the heavens above in…
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the days the wind blow extra hardthe mountains look extra blue i could rhyme off that butfuck it. no. picked two blades of grass…
an expression of unrest
the days are fine. plenty of sunshine. plenty of things to do. three jobs now. fine. let’s juggle. we’ll juggle. what-ev. fuck a cop,…
glimpses of the rockies
glimpses of home Snowshoe tracks leading up to Twin Mountain Veadauwoo, Wyoming. March 21, 2006. Tenmile Peak rises spectacularly above the Dillon Reservoir Dillon,…
Consumer-class consciousness
Ok, let’s keep going: I don’t believe that prayer can change the world. I don’t believe in the power of prayer. Except one: “Oh,…