You actually have no idea how bad I want to see this place, unless at this very moment you want to drop literally everything you are doing, drive across the country, even if it is the middle of the night, and camp out under the stars with a herd of bison... if you want to do that more then you want to breathe, then you might understand.
“By all these lovely tokens September days are here, With summer's best of weather And autumn's best of cheer.”—Helen Hunt Jackson 📷 @meeshdoinstuff
Taggart Lake Trailhead, Grand Teton National Park. March, 2018.
Every once in a while the colors of autumn and the angle of the sun combine to literally light up the scene!
I wish I could see my friends right about now. I haven’t seen them In a long time.
The sun sets over casper🌆
Just when you thought the world couldn’t be anymore magical than it already is ✨ #visitwyoming
In the end, the real treasure was the friends we made along the way.
Ta-da, my finished (I think) manifesto to the West! ✨ This began as just a bit of color I wrote for a client presentation. But then I found myself feeling like maybe I’d written a bit of my own truth in these words. I handlettered them with little illustrations nestled in. // Q’s for y’all: do we like the little illustrations, should I do more of this kind of thing? And should I make some prints of this for the local boutique scene?