Posts from the ‘Montana’ category

Majesty of the Montana Wilderness

From the image above, you’d think all is well and pristine in the Louis and Clark Nation Forest. Meanwhile, 8 feet away… Eco terrorism…

The (Slight) Mystery of the Pink Flower – Solved

Ironically named, yes? It so sweetened my brief time here.

Small Things

Since arriving here, I’ve been noticing what I thought was pink-colored trash of some kind out my window. I finally took a closer look today…

Ringing Rocks and Eco Terrorism

A little over a mile’s hike up the mountain from here is a thing called Ringing Rocks. Yup, the rocks ‘ring’ instead of thud. I…

Livingston, MT

I’ve been here nearly 2 weeks and this is my first post. Huh. I should do better. And I will. Maybe. I last visited Livingston…

About the author

In my adult life I’ve been called many things, but never cruel, inconsiderate, disinterested, selfish, thoughtless, lazy, cowardly, stupid or content.

For better and worse I’ve set my own path almost to the exclusion of others, and that path has lead me here. Which is to say, nowhere.

Nowhere’s not a bad place. It’s rife with possibilities, some entirely within my control and others random and unknowable.

I suppose such a statement could apply to anyone. In most Western nations, though, where the rule is to be physically, psychologically, intellectually and/or spiritually somewhere – often somewhere very specific or even pre-ordained – safe, and feigned contentment, dominate. (Not you, of course.)

The choices I’ve made, the roads I’ve taken and the roads that have taken me have conspired to lead me nowhere.

I’ll try nowhere now.

marklipsky.com

Notes from Nowhere