august 28 - september 3

Two Medicine Falls, Montana

when i was a kid, i hated montana. i immediately got bored thinking about the wide open spaces and the lack of anything to do. montana seemed too simple, almost like going back in time.

well i spent this labor day weekend in montana and now that i'm a bit older, i find i feel entirely different than i used to. montana almost seems magical to me because it is like going back in time. there are no buildings to obstruct the view. you can hear yourself think. i miss that. i miss being able to hear myself think. i don't think it is only the city stopping me from hearing myself think but...regardless.

montana means more to me now. if i had to pick roots, montana would be it.