We have our color photograph titled “Field of Dreams.” The perfectly flat meadow, framed by two pine-blanketed ridges. The ridges lead your eye and imagination into the Bitterroot Mountains behind our Montana scene. The top-heavy barn sits askew in the right third of the photo, just like we were taught in Photography 101.
Maybe a 15-min summer storm has just passed through, leaving puffy white clouds in the bright blue sky. The rain saturated every blade of grass with vibrant colors.
Picture perfect, the Montana postcard; this is the Field of Dreams. My home for the next three weeks.