Report, if you have a problem with this page“ I have always loved the many moods of the sky at Rocky Flats. Turquoise and teal in summer, fiery red at sunset, iron gray when snow is on the way. The land rolls in waves of tall prairie grass bowed to the wind, or sprawling mantles of white frosted with a thin sheath of ice in winter. ”
Kristen Iversen
From : Full Body Burden: Growing Up in the Nuclear Shadow of Rocky Flats
