today when i got back to the bhrd from driving around, there was a girl who had been hit by a car on her bike across the street from our house. she wasn't hurt, nor was anyone else, and plenty of people (including a fire truck, an ambulance, and a police cruiser) were helping out, so i didn't have a moral problem with standing in my front door and taking a shot. the faces of the innocent have been blurred for their protection, as has everything else in the picture besides the bike.

a very minute fraction of the bighorn mountains.

goats, shoshone national forest.