“How could there be so much silence? How could the invisible ligaments that bound the sky to the earth not creak in intense effort as least once in a while?”
- Ivan Doig, “Dancing At the Rascal Fair”, p. 334
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Showing posts with label Dancing At the Rascal Fair. Show all posts
10 January 2012
09 January 2012
Elbow Room, Glacier National Park, Montana
“Benchland and tableland countless times larger than the jumbled ridge behind us, elbow room for the spirit.”
- Ivan Doig, “Dancing At the Rascal Fair”, p. 47
08 January 2012
Meadow View, Glacier National Park, Montana
“Our town can’t be that far.”
“This is Montana, remember. You could put all of Scotland in the watch pocket of this place.”
- Ivan Doig, “Dancing At the Rascal Fair”, p. 46
07 January 2012
Snow-Capped Spring,Stevensville, Montana
“And so we waited for spring to have its say. In Montana, that is most likely to be a stutter.”
- Ivan Doig, “Dancing At the Rascal Fair”, p 37.
06 January 2012
Winter View South, Hamilton, Montana
05 January 2012
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