We returned early the following morning to continue shooting at Bannack. May 23rd had brought Bannack back into the depths of winter. The difference the fallen snow makes here is profound. I wanted to make this as cold and l lonely an image as I could produce. There are no people on the deserted main street of the town. Tire tracks enter the frame, and then hauntingly stop. The school and its adjoining buildings are sealed in snow, under a threatening sky.