Autumn Wyoming Milky Way

My modest rookie luck should be credited to Wyoming’s beautiful, light-pollution-free night skies.

Future Posting on Native Plants

Prelude I started identifying native plants when I was twelve. Looking back, I realize I have always been drawn to quiet, hidden away places in nature. I grew up in farmland, but my immediate family didn’t farm, so I watched with fascinated interest as the fields around my home played out the seasons of farming…

A Cow Horse I Once Knew

He seemed to think it was part of his big-sky-cow-horse persona to buck; even at his ripe old age of 26

Hand Made History

A quilt made by my mother’s mother. It’s hand pieced, hand quilted, and hand worn. My mother’s mother saw the beauty in the old shirts, aprons, and curtains no longer useful in their original form, and re-imagined them into something vibrant and lively. I never knew my mother’s mother, but I’ve seen some of her…

Wyoming Rock Art

The specific meanings of the images seem less important to me than the awareness of humans passing through and leaving symbols of their passing