There are places that make my heart sing, wild mountain places of color and texture that no man (or woman) can duplicate. Places that make me want to stay forever, just to watch the light change over the mountains, watch the snow fall, watch the eagles soar. What would it be like, to live in such a place?
Alberta's Waterton Park Front, on an early August morning
The Trail Creek Road north of Ketchum, Idaho in the transition between winter and spring
The road to Redfish Lake, with valleys of fly fishing streams
and layer upon layer of wild mountains