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A wee Montana  field weed allegory :  Even the tiny wild morning glory thrives in opening its weedy little heart to the sun each day, then ...

“…a smell … likened to vanilla or butterscotch exudes from the cracks between slabs of bark on the tree, creating a unique type of Rocky Mou...

“It is never quite safe to think we have done with life. When we imagine we have finished our story, fate has a trick of turning the page an...

“I never saw a discontented tree. They grip the ground as though they liked it, and though fast rooted they travel about as far as we do.” ...

Finally! A summertime version of hiking Kootenai Creek that I’ve been waiting for ever since our snowy ramble .

“And finally, spring's offspring. Summer.”  - Jick McCaskill in  English Creek  by Ivan Doig, p. 34

“I remember my grandfather telling me how each of us must live with a full measure of loneliness that is inescapable, and we must not destro...

I do wonder what travel stories this cottonwood leaf duo could tell (if, of course, they could manage to stop for a chat or interview …).   ...