I’ve realized in the past few years, the only place, or anything for that matter, that has held my heart for a period of time is st. mary’s lookout. the only ‘stability’ in my life has come to me in the form of a mountain home atop a 9,350 ft beast of a peak 4 miles into the Bitterroot Selway wilderness. breathing fresh mountain air, listening to mysterious, far-off waterfalls, plucking out banjo songs that shouldn’t be played on banjo, and going insane in the best introspective way possible; nothing and nobody has offered me more energy than this place. the lookout allows me to dream BIG and I am thankful that the universe hooked me and the good ol’ mary up.
I’ve sketched and wrtiten alot in the past week, so i am going to start sharing some of my insanity here. i hope someone enjoys it.
Namaste RC! Great pics and sounds like you’re having a blast in the great wilderness!