We don’t need clocks in the mountains.

We wake up with the sun.

Our day is guided by the trending shade.

Late in the day, darkening Beartooth skies tell us to head for home.

When a sudden downpour reminds us to plan dinner.

After the rain, the pine and sage aroma blesses a warm meal.

The day ends beneath the infinite Montana stars.

Asleep with the breeze from the open windows.