Brian Regnier is a glass artist based out of Missoula. He does great work, and it’s been a pleasure working with him. Stay tuned for a full portfolio on his upcoming website built by EYEinI, rastafari.

These are the Killaz, a Missoula Kickball team in their championship game for the season. These kids are heavy on style, a drunken grace seen only on broomball courts, and an ‘oh-you-wanna-talk-shit’ attitude. PBR is their performance beverage and pure adrenaline is their drug. Unfortunately they lost to the sober team.

I would imagine more pictures and Will’s movie will be up on LTPARK.COM soon.

A few portraits for the impending launch of Missoula Elite’s new website.  Stay tuned…

Today was WHY snowboarding is incredible. Will and I, totally lost, fully trusting technology to do our navigating, ended up at the top of great divide on the backside. oops. we were pretty bummed, until this single snowdrift revealed itself with a poor mans drift fence sticking out of it. we naturally weren’t lost anymore, we were right where we needed to be. Shred

trees, they move. from rc cone on Vimeo.

Missoula has seen gale force winds lately, argh! Riding my bike home on these dark, windy nights has helped me realize that trees move more than our opinions, beliefs, fashions, discriminations, and judgements but still stay firmly rooted. They’re REALLY flexible.

Anywho, Canon 20d, around 800 still frames, and shot in the U-District of Missoula.

Music: Mum
Song: K/Half Noise
Album: Finally we are no one.
mum.is
twitter.com/mumtheband

BTW: This video was picked as one of Vimeo’s staff picks, check it here.

Seriously though, this guy, Kevin Flynn, walked every trail in Glacier National Park. Not sure of the exact mileage, but its more than 1 and its impressive.

featuring a visit by christopher dolan.

Thanks to the Selway Bitterroot Foundation...

Just hikin’ (really fast) from rc cone on Vimeo.

Kootenai Creek Fire 2009. from rc cone on Vimeo.

Michelle Grothen

Kootenai Creek Fire Time Lapse by EYEinI from rc cone on Vimeo.

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.