<?xml version="1.0" encoding="UTF-8"?><rss xmlns:dc="http://purl.org/dc/elements/1.1/" xmlns:content="http://purl.org/rss/1.0/modules/content/" xmlns:atom="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom" version="2.0"><channel><title><![CDATA[RSS Feed]]></title><description><![CDATA[RSS Feed]]></description><link>http://direct.ecency.com</link><image><url>http://direct.ecency.com/logo512.png</url><title>RSS Feed</title><link>http://direct.ecency.com</link></image><generator>RSS for Node</generator><lastBuildDate>Thu, 09 Apr 2026 23:10:13 GMT</lastBuildDate><atom:link href="http://direct.ecency.com/@dennyducet/rss" rel="self" type="application/rss+xml"/><item><title><![CDATA[Flintlock Winter Woods, Montana]]></title><description><![CDATA[Our latest video on traditional muzzle loading. Snow and cold has never stopped these good old boys and gals from heading out into the winter woods of Montana for campfire grub and some wet firesticks.]]></description><link>http://direct.ecency.com/flintlock/@dennyducet/flintlock-winter-woods-montana</link><guid isPermaLink="true">http://direct.ecency.com/flintlock/@dennyducet/flintlock-winter-woods-montana</guid><category><![CDATA[flintlock]]></category><dc:creator><![CDATA[dennyducet]]></dc:creator><pubDate>Tue, 11 Feb 2020 16:52:27 GMT</pubDate></item><item><title><![CDATA[Proposal Amidst Peaks]]></title><description><![CDATA[There really are no words for me to add to this video she made for me. I will admit, I cried too. She said, "Yes"....and I am the luckiest man in the world because of it.]]></description><link>http://direct.ecency.com/engagement/@dennyducet/proposal-amidst-peaks</link><guid isPermaLink="true">http://direct.ecency.com/engagement/@dennyducet/proposal-amidst-peaks</guid><category><![CDATA[engagement]]></category><dc:creator><![CDATA[dennyducet]]></dc:creator><pubDate>Fri, 13 Dec 2019 05:25:45 GMT</pubDate></item><item><title><![CDATA[A Fall Splendor]]></title><description><![CDATA[The season Autumn has forever captivated me. As a boy, I played amongst the leaves and drank the sweet scent of wetted Aspen leaves, slick upon the quiet floor of the Absarokas. As a man, I walk these]]></description><link>http://direct.ecency.com/nature/@dennyducet/a-fall-splendor</link><guid isPermaLink="true">http://direct.ecency.com/nature/@dennyducet/a-fall-splendor</guid><category><![CDATA[nature]]></category><dc:creator><![CDATA[dennyducet]]></dc:creator><pubDate>Tue, 12 Nov 2019 20:06:12 GMT</pubDate></item><item><title><![CDATA[The Revenant Montana - Custom Flintlock Black Powder Rifle Shooting]]></title><link>http://direct.ecency.com/video/@dennyducet/the-revenant-montana-custom-flintlock-black-powder-rifle-shooting</link><guid isPermaLink="true">http://direct.ecency.com/video/@dennyducet/the-revenant-montana-custom-flintlock-black-powder-rifle-shooting</guid><category><![CDATA[video]]></category><dc:creator><![CDATA[dennyducet]]></dc:creator><pubDate>Tue, 01 Oct 2019 03:02:33 GMT</pubDate></item><item><title><![CDATA[Passing Storm]]></title><description><![CDATA[Unfurling of black the heaviest of clouds, Passing away with its torrent, Removed now is this boiling shroud. Behind this place no more torment. Glimmers of fresh light pierce behind peaked cumulus, Rays]]></description><link>http://direct.ecency.com/poetry/@dennyducet/passing-storm</link><guid isPermaLink="true">http://direct.ecency.com/poetry/@dennyducet/passing-storm</guid><category><![CDATA[poetry]]></category><dc:creator><![CDATA[dennyducet]]></dc:creator><pubDate>Sun, 10 Mar 2019 03:35:21 GMT</pubDate><enclosure url="https://images.ecency.com/p/4HFqJv9qRjVeVQzX3gvDHytNF793bg88B7fESPieLQ8dxHYHNFM8oaR24mFMH1HDkU9gxMpJPB6BF881sZ66nYNgtDVnfztr6ubSS2k1NXobfp6WysWjyqUk2tBdkrEgqSmd4FYyouxZdszPoactFFVa77wzfHrmfEn?format=match&amp;mode=fit" length="0" type="false"/></item><item><title><![CDATA[Trade Gun North Star Kit]]></title><link>http://direct.ecency.com/flintlock/@dennyducet/trade-gun-north-star-kit</link><guid isPermaLink="true">http://direct.ecency.com/flintlock/@dennyducet/trade-gun-north-star-kit</guid><category><![CDATA[flintlock]]></category><dc:creator><![CDATA[dennyducet]]></dc:creator><pubDate>Sat, 09 Mar 2019 22:35:51 GMT</pubDate></item><item><title><![CDATA[Muzzloaders: March in Montana]]></title><description><![CDATA[Flintlocks and traditional muzzleloaders in Montana. March 2019. Video by Denny Ducet. There is an indescribable calm that comes with the methodical loading ritual of these fine firearms... ....a meditative,]]></description><link>http://direct.ecency.com/muzzleloader/@dennyducet/muzzloaders-march-in-montana</link><guid isPermaLink="true">http://direct.ecency.com/muzzleloader/@dennyducet/muzzloaders-march-in-montana</guid><category><![CDATA[muzzleloader]]></category><dc:creator><![CDATA[dennyducet]]></dc:creator><pubDate>Sat, 09 Mar 2019 21:39:54 GMT</pubDate></item><item><title><![CDATA[When the Land Belonged to God]]></title><description><![CDATA[Having spent considerable time over the last two decades as a youth, and young man on the plains, I can only strain to imagine the descriptions one reads in the accounts of the Corps. Of Discovery and]]></description><link>http://direct.ecency.com/writing/@dennyducet/when-the-land-belonged-to-god</link><guid isPermaLink="true">http://direct.ecency.com/writing/@dennyducet/when-the-land-belonged-to-god</guid><category><![CDATA[writing]]></category><dc:creator><![CDATA[dennyducet]]></dc:creator><pubDate>Sat, 02 Mar 2019 22:09:12 GMT</pubDate><enclosure url="https://images.ecency.com/p/4HFqJv9qRjVeVQzX3gvDHytNF793bg88B7fESPieLQ8dxHoKTz8zBomjNgaWWXSo7cFiWYpkjxbTHVeMA55f4aj1FkRu7ehaQYGHyTsqzu2zXpxKN5xmG6FZ8hd9w3qgNdpzK1gRAVBjJh75yboD6Kx2wG5Azxswpcn?format=match&amp;mode=fit" length="0" type="false"/></item><item><title><![CDATA[Plains Dusk]]></title><description><![CDATA[Upon the summer plains a bowl of gold is poured. The evening setting of a cooling sun having blazed to scorch the day, calmly slips to sleep beyond horizon far. Stillness descends to silent every trembling]]></description><link>http://direct.ecency.com/poem/@dennyducet/plains-dusk</link><guid isPermaLink="true">http://direct.ecency.com/poem/@dennyducet/plains-dusk</guid><category><![CDATA[poem]]></category><dc:creator><![CDATA[dennyducet]]></dc:creator><pubDate>Fri, 01 Mar 2019 02:23:18 GMT</pubDate><enclosure url="https://images.ecency.com/p/4HFqJv9qRjVeVQzX3gvDHytNF793bg88B7fESPieLQ8dxHoeiud9HP6PdTPehyuskyzayrjDi2Y3Pyi7VbYhFGzbHTTF9GCyx2dWb3D78hg2yCYz8EhcnV7XJgmYLgFPLdyjgnQrnkKSSVGEWmbvuF6NcHhZFkJoqcS?format=match&amp;mode=fit" length="0" type="false"/></item><item><title><![CDATA[Ride, Shoot Straight, Speak the Truth]]></title><description><![CDATA[My father began taking me into the Mountains of the Sierra Nevada when I was young. I was 4 or 5 on my first fishing trip, where I bloodied my hands on rusty treble hooks, playing with various lures in]]></description><link>http://direct.ecency.com/writing/@dennyducet/ride-shoot-straight-speak-the-truth</link><guid isPermaLink="true">http://direct.ecency.com/writing/@dennyducet/ride-shoot-straight-speak-the-truth</guid><category><![CDATA[writing]]></category><dc:creator><![CDATA[dennyducet]]></dc:creator><pubDate>Tue, 26 Feb 2019 03:02:00 GMT</pubDate><enclosure url="https://images.ecency.com/p/4HFqJv9qRjVeVQzX3gvDHytNF793bg88B7fESPieLQ8dxJ4vzfZBMGjY5VoskxXbvCdnAbC4L5DtQjQ81D9uoEtKn4A4ym1XioBzzbrenBQCQVMLTQ2Vp13HQZ2ELWKDQgziMuw3WCLighFGH4AnZobN5cHdDnGTEVU?format=match&amp;mode=fit" length="0" type="false"/></item><item><title><![CDATA[Land of No Shadow]]></title><description><![CDATA[No shadows cast, no darkened figure follows. Gray cold air hangs still on lightless morns, Leafless tree silhouettes rattle in foggy hollow. Hoar frost on snow adorns. Winters breath, her mist exhaled,]]></description><link>http://direct.ecency.com/winter/@dennyducet/land-of-no-shadow</link><guid isPermaLink="true">http://direct.ecency.com/winter/@dennyducet/land-of-no-shadow</guid><category><![CDATA[winter]]></category><dc:creator><![CDATA[dennyducet]]></dc:creator><pubDate>Sun, 24 Feb 2019 16:44:21 GMT</pubDate><enclosure url="https://images.ecency.com/p/4HFqJv9qRjVeVQzX3gvDHytNF793bg88B7fESPieLQ8dxHYPeKQCodUdmr5yxtwk5nBJWsQMFHrCPtZ8GoDznAz8qcdoGNBqED46kyPqWLK43j6KsogTxns3Pck9GCELfToPvMPaq3xhi6fAQRibRaZzmwD78iR6ZFL?format=match&amp;mode=fit" length="0" type="false"/></item><item><title><![CDATA[Price]]></title><description><![CDATA[I tread along a narrow path upon the rim of alpine bowl, Above snowfields, among cold monoliths a howling wind does growl. Glacial ice draped upon the shoulders of this giant, as ancient white cowl. Uncharted]]></description><link>http://direct.ecency.com/poem/@dennyducet/price</link><guid isPermaLink="true">http://direct.ecency.com/poem/@dennyducet/price</guid><category><![CDATA[poem]]></category><dc:creator><![CDATA[dennyducet]]></dc:creator><pubDate>Sun, 17 Feb 2019 22:44:06 GMT</pubDate><enclosure url="https://images.ecency.com/p/4HFqJv9qRjVeVQzX3gvDHytNF793bg88B7fESPieLQ8dxJ4c7MGEERbKUDJXUTZ49UmDgi9jee4vE3PoZAz5EsPxD4Q8QPhh8NMYtPf5dtbPiXkLzojWsZ1tsYz6AZMCu69JVV5JhvuGTZrBy2Bfuc72KwZnhwmR3nn?format=match&amp;mode=fit" length="0" type="false"/></item><item><title><![CDATA[A Well In Us Does Dwell]]></title><description><![CDATA[I do not know if all is well in the depths of the well that inside of me does dwell. A Pyrrhic victory, over my spirit did quell. The origins of feeling, where one does draw from deep, Echoes, that resonating]]></description><link>http://direct.ecency.com/poem/@dennyducet/a-well-in-us-does-dwell</link><guid isPermaLink="true">http://direct.ecency.com/poem/@dennyducet/a-well-in-us-does-dwell</guid><category><![CDATA[poem]]></category><dc:creator><![CDATA[dennyducet]]></dc:creator><pubDate>Sat, 16 Feb 2019 17:01:42 GMT</pubDate><enclosure url="https://images.ecency.com/p/4HFqJv9qRjVeVQzX3gvDHytNF793bg88B7fESPieLQ8dxHnGSiHE7Ts7m4E17vMieheM8zojusLbgJf5Af3NRY1cQbr6V7t2q4ZFSXUHAzWuDbsiyJk3Y4t8nHd15GSZKc5kb8DNpx6dbbSPiYMvZgRvAz14A1nv5zN?format=match&amp;mode=fit" length="0" type="false"/></item><item><title><![CDATA[To Sleep]]></title><description><![CDATA[Perhaps you are there now, at that intersection of wake and sleep, a moment before you cross the threshold into dreams. Falling upon you are the chains of uncertainties, weights of regrets, anxieties of]]></description><link>http://direct.ecency.com/encouragement/@dennyducet/to-sleep</link><guid isPermaLink="true">http://direct.ecency.com/encouragement/@dennyducet/to-sleep</guid><category><![CDATA[encouragement]]></category><dc:creator><![CDATA[dennyducet]]></dc:creator><pubDate>Thu, 14 Feb 2019 21:44:12 GMT</pubDate><enclosure url="https://images.ecency.com/p/4HFqJv9qRjVeVQzX3gvDHytNF793bg88B7fESPieLQ8dxHcZkBbLLvkTQs2aFX1ufMZQPWGrmrvbyN1euPdjDXdaEoWeSNiSWDYFtu8zg8dgMcJpPP6dJQcL6gzRk5EKKeKa6ng2LvhRodVHjzVrukRgxTQcNpFxxEa?format=match&amp;mode=fit" length="0" type="false"/></item><item><title><![CDATA[I’m Like You]]></title><description><![CDATA[I’m just like you brother; old bones, wrapped in aged meat and scarred flesh, a vessel holding the remnant pieces of a shattered spirit. There is nothing grand or unique, no admirable quality setting me]]></description><link>http://direct.ecency.com/writing/@dennyducet/i-m-like-you</link><guid isPermaLink="true">http://direct.ecency.com/writing/@dennyducet/i-m-like-you</guid><category><![CDATA[writing]]></category><dc:creator><![CDATA[dennyducet]]></dc:creator><pubDate>Thu, 14 Feb 2019 21:37:12 GMT</pubDate><enclosure url="https://images.ecency.com/p/4HFqJv9qRjVeVQzX3gvDHytNF793bg88B7fESPieLQ8dxHoVcYbu17vd83bFuhEU8WSSqzQoXTvG6QCWXjdGBo2zA5Kc7Qux3dMH9EMsf1ccYo8tDLCf8B9iRub7n5rgQ2T738hHHesmZHq28PG7q4nUQWRUpsGij3t?format=match&amp;mode=fit" length="0" type="false"/></item><item><title><![CDATA[Justice Hand]]></title><description><![CDATA[A man rode up on his horse, And he said, “Son, grab yourself a gun”. I said, “Sir I don’t have one and how is this right? Who am I to take who’s life in this fight?” He tossed from his saddle a worn 45]]></description><link>http://direct.ecency.com/poem/@dennyducet/justice-hand</link><guid isPermaLink="true">http://direct.ecency.com/poem/@dennyducet/justice-hand</guid><category><![CDATA[poem]]></category><dc:creator><![CDATA[dennyducet]]></dc:creator><pubDate>Tue, 12 Feb 2019 16:29:39 GMT</pubDate><enclosure url="https://images.ecency.com/p/4HFqJv9qRjVeVQzX3gvDHytNF793bg88B7fESPieLQ8dxJ7MM3EXuDNGR3E3yxXfw7PBRzzgxMEaLxMFJUbVzZ3FLmTiXYC1JVufeMKSXiZiLteJWigzBLXoy8dA9HmysVvc2u3njeHBUsz5uvUnHX9B3bWPrWmbnf8?format=match&amp;mode=fit" length="0" type="false"/></item><item><title><![CDATA[Letter]]></title><description><![CDATA[An envelope of night is closed upon the letter of my life. Sealed upon that script writ in blood of days gone by, Calligraphy of text penned by the divine. Who will hear the lyric of our final rhyme? This]]></description><link>http://direct.ecency.com/poem/@dennyducet/letter</link><guid isPermaLink="true">http://direct.ecency.com/poem/@dennyducet/letter</guid><category><![CDATA[poem]]></category><dc:creator><![CDATA[dennyducet]]></dc:creator><pubDate>Tue, 12 Feb 2019 06:22:18 GMT</pubDate><enclosure url="https://images.ecency.com/p/4HFqJv9qRjVeVQzX3gvDHytNF793bg88B7fESPieLQ8dxHpwH3VnS6gsBujZwykQz1RdfhDZuwupxohGqqpZvEXV9q4dxopfeSnnAF4eYViHx6DbH8heEBnzSShy2GJwv2aEKiUTZV44yX1PP4sj44a3ywaPstkxUXg?format=match&amp;mode=fit" length="0" type="false"/></item><item><title><![CDATA[Fatigue Beyond]]></title><description><![CDATA[There’s a fatigue that is beyond the weariness of physical exhaustion. 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Impossible to capture the scent emitting from every wet, verdant blade.]]></description><link>http://direct.ecency.com/poem/@dennyducet/petrachor</link><guid isPermaLink="true">http://direct.ecency.com/poem/@dennyducet/petrachor</guid><category><![CDATA[poem]]></category><dc:creator><![CDATA[dennyducet]]></dc:creator><pubDate>Sun, 10 Feb 2019 23:16:36 GMT</pubDate><enclosure url="https://images.ecency.com/p/4HFqJv9qRjVeVQzX3gvDHytNF793bg88B7fESPieLQ8dxHapeyfkBm4FRN29dR1fABbbxecdfhpaLC5d5YxEUbwb1ghjEoj8UbTzUKPHuGG4USM6XfF9DaqmJ9ww6QSm5tcPhbBEGjLZhXqf72PinpbsMZ6enADN5ie?format=match&amp;mode=fit" length="0" type="false"/></item><item><title><![CDATA[Lament]]></title><description><![CDATA[Will streams upon my cheeks that flow, Ever cease to spring for the other half of my old soul? Tumbling, falling from windows through which I peer. These droplets of my spirit, rain for her who is not]]></description><link>http://direct.ecency.com/poetry/@dennyducet/lament</link><guid isPermaLink="true">http://direct.ecency.com/poetry/@dennyducet/lament</guid><category><![CDATA[poetry]]></category><dc:creator><![CDATA[dennyducet]]></dc:creator><pubDate>Sat, 09 Feb 2019 16:25:15 GMT</pubDate><enclosure url="https://images.ecency.com/p/4HFqJv9qRjVeVQzX3gvDHytNF793bg88B7fESPieLQ8dxHi74hpTgZ3i6tT47HQgCCvGTVfKgieYBri9pfLdjUHQJYoizEQqWW5Q2qftRkAQeB1THM1fBuwM1AmLdV49m2XKsCfKzzfTMXGgYmaNF1HjFhptbebPfFt?format=match&amp;mode=fit" length="0" type="false"/></item></channel></rss>