Covid

“There is a patience of the wild—dogged, tireless, persistent as life itself—that holds motionless for endless hours the spider in...

The day's first light starts to trickle in over Soldotna as I pack up my gear. My time here has...

I find a small pub that is open as long as one is socially distant. Sitting outside in the Alaskan...

After my day at Lake Clark I sleep better than I have for weeks, and when I awake to a...

I catch the movement in the bushes out of the corner of my eye. Finishing my last bit of smoked...

After my brutally long drive the day before, I sleep like a newborn child in Soldotna, the Kenai river by...

I wake up in the Fairbanks yurt to see the sun has fully risen, which means that I've overslept. Normally...

After my quick, leisurely hike around Eagle river, I make it back to the car and GPS the route to...

I return to another work week after my weekend up at the Grape Vine cabin, my health teetering on the...

Ten years have I been following Hipstercrite through various social media platforms, only knowing of her only through the internet....

The week after my return from Aravaipa I was getting progressively worse. The pain increased day after day, making me...

This Covid summer seems to be one of early morning bike rides. The sun is just peeking over the San...