High Trail at Sunset Choose a Framing Option:Black 26 3/4 X 46 3/4 the loneliness

the loneliness

As I travel around I hear over and over statements like

She began down a dark and lonely path that quickly spiraled out of control

at the veil

In 1856 the Martin and Willie Handcart Companies became stranded in the high plains of Wyoming

High Trail at Sunset Choose a Framing Option:Black 26 3/4 X 46 3/4 the loneliness"After sunset, colors in the canopy of sky throw a soft, even light on the snow. The wind subsides, and the mountains settle into the quiet of evening. Mountain goats easily bound up and down the crags, traversing steep slopes of snow far above winter fog in the valleys. High, in crisp mountain air, in a vertical realm safe from nearly all predators, they scale the cliffs, seemingly oblivious to gravity." Stephen Lyman Reproduced from the artist's