Thinking About Montana

Thinking about Montana, whilst driving through Vermont.


The clouds were racing against the sky, passing the mountains and shimmering over the lake. Wind blew strongly, lifting signposts and newspapers.
pushing little piles of discarded paper-cups into forgotten corners of buildings. The sky became a sea awash with roiling clouds and dust and bits of trees swirling ever upwards and away.

City in the Clouds

There is a continuous barrier between the commuters and the Hudson River in New York City.
One morning It became the ground for an ethereal “City in the Clouds”


The Bridge

Traveling from Vermont back to New York State the other evening as the sun set, I was happy to come to the bridge at just this moment with no other autos around.