The Perambulator

Jackson, Wyoming is a small town. This becomes apparent if you turn off the main through roads and visit the local, non-tourist oriented businesses. The paint store, the grocery, the library. Here you are likely to meet real Jacksonians uninsulated by wealth and pretense.
Speaking of wealth. If the town is so rich, why do their [...]

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I’ve often pondered the nature of time and space. Is it as my senses indicate? That the object is there and the time is now. Or is there a hidden topology masked by our patterns of interpretation?

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This image was among my Grandma’s effects. Taken somewhere in Manitoba, Canada in the late forties or early fifties.

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I recently had the great pleasure to spend most of a week in and around Jackson, Wyoming. Jackson is just south of Yellowstone and Grand Teton National Parks in an intermountain valley. Most of the land is public, including the National Elk Refuge, National Forest, and wilderness areas.

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