Land as far as the eye can gather. A sea of softly rolling hills covered in white, an overwhelming expanse. The settlers must have felt it when they first saw it. Now portioned, split, quartered, and fenced, the range still holds the mystique of endless opportunity to my open eyes. Imagination takes over and I can't believe how beautiful this stretch of nothingness is. Ignoring reality, the blank canvas of the open range is full of possibility.