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Field Notes: Grand Prismatic, Held in Your Hands
There are colors in Wyoming that seem as though they shouldn't quite exist together. Turquoise beside rust. Deep blue meeting gold. Green appearing for a moment between them. At Grand...
Field Notes: Grand Prismatic, Held in Your Hands
There are colors in Wyoming that seem as though they shouldn't quite exist together. Turquoise beside rust. Deep blue meeting gold. Green appearing for a moment between them. At Grand...
Field Notes: All the Things
Some projects begin simply enough. A skein or two. Needles. A pattern. Then another skein finds its way in. The notions pouch follows. Scissors. Measuring tape. And perhaps another project—just...
Field Notes: All the Things
Some projects begin simply enough. A skein or two. Needles. A pattern. Then another skein finds its way in. The notions pouch follows. Scissors. Measuring tape. And perhaps another project—just...
Field Notes: Where the Light Settles
I've started to think Wyoming has its own way of introducing itself. Not all at once. You can drive the same road in June and again in August and wonder...
Field Notes: Where the Light Settles
I've started to think Wyoming has its own way of introducing itself. Not all at once. You can drive the same road in June and again in August and wonder...
Field Notes: The Color Time Leaves Behind
The brightest colors in Wyoming aren't always the ones that stay with me. Sometimes it's the old fence post that's stood through fifty winters. Sometimes it's a weathered board on...
Field Notes: The Color Time Leaves Behind
The brightest colors in Wyoming aren't always the ones that stay with me. Sometimes it's the old fence post that's stood through fifty winters. Sometimes it's a weathered board on...
Field Notes: Grand Prismatic
Some places stay with you long after you've left them. For me, Grand Prismatic Spring is one of those places. This colorway was also the beginning of something else. It...
Field Notes: Grand Prismatic
Some places stay with you long after you've left them. For me, Grand Prismatic Spring is one of those places. This colorway was also the beginning of something else. It...
Field Notes: Wyoming Storm
Some of Wyoming's most beautiful moments happen just before the rain arrives. The wind shifts. The prairie glows. The sky becomes shades of blue that seem to exist for only...
Field Notes: Wyoming Storm
Some of Wyoming's most beautiful moments happen just before the rain arrives. The wind shifts. The prairie glows. The sky becomes shades of blue that seem to exist for only...