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I was raised near the beach and under the sun, but family trips to the mountains gave me an...
First of all, this is where my parents raised me. Because my father was in the military at the time...
The beauty of life in Montana: room to breathe, time to look around, cranes over the house, foxes...
 I am a wildlife artist.  I moved to Bozeman, MT 16 years ago to be closer to the...
 I live here by chance and choice. The chance part is that I was born in the Greater...
Before Christmas I saw one of those Montana moments that reminded me why I live here. On a frigid...
On a return flight, from any journey, as the plane circles Gallatin Valley, I look down from the...
That indefinable salmon colour glowing from the town at dusk through the branches of the...
When the snow runs deepThe mountains lean toward the starsAnd the  lone wolf cries.
Have you ever seen an eagle soar, heard a mountain lion's raspy roar? Stood high above on snow...