Essays by Russell E. Vance, III PhD
Monday, December 14, 2015
Étant précède essence
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For seven decades I have been told what I am. In my first years I was told that I was a child. By the time I was comfortable with that I ...
Tuesday, December 1, 2015
Fictitious reality
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I just had a very nice conversation with Lowa Bebee. I would describe her as an indigenous, Native American, First Nation advocate. I have o...
Come Journey with Us
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Come journey with us. Join us as we hike trails through the wilderness where you encounter nature the way it was intended and you meet the a...
Tuesday, November 24, 2015
Salt Lamp in the Window
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Willy is a welcome sight at the end of an adventure. In the heavy canopy forest on the east side of Glacier National Park it gets dar...
Saturday, November 21, 2015
Iceberg Lake
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Grinnell Point from Willy's kitchen window It was one of those beautiful Montana mornings - cool and dry. There is a local joke tha...
Monday, November 9, 2015
Running the Badlands
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Badlands National Park. There I stood. Desert in every direction. Nothing looked remotely like a trail. The only reason I knew where I ...
Thursday, November 5, 2015
Looking out the window
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Looking out my bedroom window I sit and look out the window. Funny. It hasn't been that long ago that I would have been shaken with ...
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