I was taking gear out of my trunk tonight when I looked up at the sky and saw those subtle pink hues that appear in the sky after the sun has set and dusk is settling in. I loved the way the trees separated from the sky and their feathery silhouettes. For a moment life in suburbia seemed limitless, the world felt big and it seemed that Montana didn't have the only claim to "Big Sky Country".
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