Monday, June 24, 2013

Time's Effects


Here lie the last vestiges of the old, ancestral Rocky Mountains, junk sprawled out on the high plains, only a few isolated buttes and badlands left.

Once in a while, in a really bad storm, small bits of the current Rocky Mountains wash down the near-by Platte River. Too thick to drink, too wet to plow, the pioneers said.


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