Lonely Forgotten Things

Roomies. Lovers. Always

I miss these days. I miss these ladies. 


If Montana is a barren state, I am equally so. Thank God for hundreds of Facebook photos to remind me of the places I've been and the people I love. 


Someday this will happen again. 

Nameless Wanting

"Butte and its immediate vicinity present as ugly an outlook as one could wish to see. It is so ugly indeed that it is near the perfection of ugliness. And anything perfect, or nearly so, is not to be despised. I have reached some astonishing subtleties of conception as I have walked for miles over the sand and barrenness among the little hills and gulches. Their utter desolateness is an inspiration to the long, long thoughts and to the nameless wanting. Every day I walk over the sand and barrenness."


~ I, Mary MacLane
The most honest reflection on person and place in this state. Written by a 19-year-old woman, published in 1902. Still true.

Where the Sidewalk Ends

La Hood. My new local hang out.