Always happy to return home to the wide and wild Montana skies - and gorgeous new snow on the Mission range this trip! (At least I'm pretty sure those are the Missions...please correct me if I'm wrong here!).
01 September 2026
Pop-Up Mission Mountains - Ravalli, Montana
Never gets old, whatever the season - that first pop-up view of the Mission range upon cresting Highway 93's winding hill just past Ravalli, Montana.
"I think back to ... the dry summers when Father and George and the other homesteaders watched as cloud after cloud dragged across the Rockies and the tufts of rain would catch on the distant peaks and be of no help to their fields." - The Whistling Season by Ivan Doig (1939-2015), p. 46-47 (lg type)
04 April 2026
Spring Cloud Wave Over Mount Sentinel - Missoula, Montana
"And so there we all were on a little wave of time lifting up to eternity, and none of us ever in time would know what to make of it. How could we? It is a mystery, for we are eternal beings living in time." -Wendell Berry, from Jayber Crow, p. 205
06 October 2025
Sound of Music Trail View - East Missoula, Montana
01 September 2025
Tansy At Twilight - Maclay Flat, Missoula, Montana
Pack in a lawn chair and sit awhile, cool your dusty, summer-hot feet in the Bitterroot River, maybe even at this same perfect spot on Maclay Flat just south of Missoula, Montana.
“The mark of a successful man is one that has spent an entire day on the bank of a river without feeling guilty about it. “ — Chinese philosopher
27 July 2025
Not Earned - Echinacea / Coneflower - Missoula, Montana
"Grace is not opposed to effort, it is opposed to earning. Earning is an attitude. Effort is an action."
-—Dallas Willard (1935-2013), Hearing God: Developing a Conversational Relationship with God (Downers Grove, IL: InterVarsity, 1984, 1993, 1999), 194.
31 October 2024
Looking Up - Autumn - Leaves - Missoula, Montana
“She looked up. The sky was without cloud, a dome of lightest blue filled with air, great swirls and eddies of it, which you could see — just about — if you stared long enough. She breathed in deeply, and felt the fine dry air fill her with a buoyant optimism.”
-Mma Ramotswe, p. 85 in large type edition, The Saturday Big Tent Wedding Party, a No. 1 Ladies Detective Agency novel by Alexander McCall Smith
13 September 2024
Worth the Wait - Mailboxes, Near Kalispell, Montana
Big thanks to Sister #3 for today’s musings & Big Sky view during her recent Montana meanderings.
Rural mailboxes captured my imagination, reminders that some things in life are worth waiting for.
"I love the rebelliousness of snail mail, and I love anything that can arrive with a postage stamp. There's something about that person's breath and hands on the letter."
-Diane Lane in interview with Steve "Frosty" Weintraub, Sept. 26, 2008
24 August 2024
One Road In - Tally Lake, Near Whitefish, Montana
“[He] drove the threads of back roads and gravel lanes that knitted the farms and hamlets of Black Earth County together in a loose fabric of commerce and community. “ -The River We Remember by William Kent Krueger , p 103 (Lg Type)
—Click here for more about Tally Lake in Western Montana—-
27 July 2024
Past And Present - Hilltop Above the Dearborn River, Montana
“My mother brought this up in the first week after my father passed away. In a time like that, the past meets you wherever you turn. The days do not use their own hours and minutes, they find ones you have lived through with the person you are missing.” - Jick McCaskill, in English Creek by Ivan Doig (1939-2015), p. 333
11 May 2024
Mountain Layers, Aerial View - Somewhere Over Western Montana
“It still floors me, how the mountains are not the same any two days in a row. As if hundreds of copies of those mountains exist and each dawn brings in a fresh one, of new color, new prominence of some feature over the others, a different wrapping of cloud or rinse of sun for this day's version.” -Jick McCaskill, in English Creek by Ivan Doig (1939-2015), p. 77
24 April 2024
Lift Your Eyes - Absaroka Range, Livingston, Montana
21 April 2024
Route 66 House On The Hill - Butte, Montana
As a whippersnapper, The Best Husband Ever watched the TV show Route 66, admiring the cool cats who travelled the USA in their cool Corvette. A few months back, we stumbled across the series on Prime and watched a couple episodes for nostalgia sake, including Season 2, Episode 1 filmed in Butte, Montana. On our jaunt to Butte last weekend, we found the episode’s iconic boarding house still in good shape and just up the hill from the Mother Lode Theatre. Travellers to Butte can stay there and enjoy the Big Sky hilltop views of Continental Divide mountains and the graduated hues of Butte’s historic open pit copper mine.
13 April 2024
Looking Up - Mother Lode Theatre, Butte, Montana
17 February 2024
Frosted Glory - East Missoula, Montana
"…the really precious things are thought and sight, not pace. It does … a man, if he be truly a man, no harm to go slow; for his glory is not at all in going, but in being." -John Ruskin (1819–1900), in Modern Painters, Vol. III 1856
08 February 2024
Sun-kiss Burns Off the Fog - East Missoula, Montana
24 January 2024
Frosted Walk (and Then More Reading) - Missoula, Montana
“During those long afternoon walks in nature he came to believe that one must shut the mouth and open the eyes and ears, for nature only asked of him to look, listen, and attend.
After the walks: more reading.”
-Young C.S. “Jack” Lewis, in Once Upon. A Wardrobe, by Patti Callahan, LT p. 166
23 January 2024
Winter Sun and Frost - East Missoula, Montana
“…"You don't have to
prove anything," my mother said. "Just be ready
for what God sends." I listened and put my hand
out in the sun again. It was all easy…..”
- William Stafford (1914-1993) from his last poem "Are You Mr. William Stafford?"
(Thanks to Maria Popova/the marginalian for her ponder of this bright light.)
07 January 2024
Cotton-Woodsy - Maclay Flats, Missoula, Montana
-Lord Byron (1788-1824)
06 January 2024
Riverbank Path At Maclay Flats, Bitterroot River - Missoula, Montana
“... By the side of the river he trotted as one trots, when very small, by the side of a man who holds one spellbound by exciting stories; and when tired at last, he sat on the bank, while the river still chattered on to him, a babbling procession of the best stories in the world, sent from the heart of the earth to be told at last to the insatiable sea.” —Kenneth Grahame (1859-1932), The Wind in the Willows)



















