Walking Alone – Trying to be More Birdbrained
Following a fitful night’s sleep, I am off to a later start than I had hoped, but it is still…
Following a fitful night’s sleep, I am off to a later start than I had hoped, but it is still…
This afternoon I change into pajamas and sequester, alone in my bedroom, hoping for a distraction-free space for writing. Desiring…
A pair of snowshoe hares scattering from the shoulder remind me why I like to get up early. Hares mostly…
I don’t know where I am going this morning as I cross the bridge from Douglas Island toward downtown—out, I…
The moon is setting over Admiralty Island and the sun is about to rise over the coastal range when I…
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