Pansy Stockton

I wonder how my great grandmother felt the day she stood at the top of Notch Mountain and saw the

My great grandparents, Pansy and Roscoe Stockton, grew up in homes with extremely strong women who, in a male dominated

Not afraid of anything, in constant motion, Jacques Cartier was perpetually on fire. It probably felt like his whole life

Two flowers, Pop and Pansy, became friends. They lived between worlds. Both had some kind of ambiguous Swiss heritage. One

When I lived in Santa Fe, Wednesday evenings and Sunday mornings I walked the street where the wealthy, the doctors,

Journalism used to play by different rules than it does today. Once upon a time, a journalist could become a

Charles Eagle Plume. A man of mystery from his unclear beginnings with the Blackfoot Native American Tribe in Montana right

Young and driven in roaring twenties Denver, my great-grandfather Roscoe Stockton was school principal by day, and by night, he

The fall of 1918 was a rocky time in the mile-high capital city of Denver. With the influenza epidemic looming

  Following are images of some of the over 5,000 sun paintings Pansy Stockton built in her lifetime. Almost 100