A Log of Pristine Places
It's impossible to capture the rawness and velocity of snowmelt as it cascades down the ravines and gullies of mountain canyons. Everything, including boulders, trees, and unwitting people who fall off the log on which I was perched taking this photo, is swept along in a violent torrent.
Bitterroot and bergamot are wildflowers native to my two homes, Montana and Wisconsin. In this blog, I'm sharing some places I find magical. Heart-places in Montana and Wisconsin show up randomly here, as well as other spots that have charmed me. These and other pristine places nourish the spirit; we must preserve them. More on this perspective here and here. To explore more "pristine places," check the archives under the photo strip just below.
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