Quiet Frames From An April Afternoon

This is part of an ongoing practice: five frames per outing, edited as a deliberate sequence. A way to sharpen narrative thinking, stay present, and share small observations from the field.

On this day, my partner and I wandered through Bozeman’s historic cemetery, watching birds and walking among traces of the past. What I found along the way were small gestures of presence — from worn stones to bright decorations to simple moments shared over a meal.

From carved names to seasonal ornaments, the site keeps accumulating stories.

Seasonal ornaments left among the branches.