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A Thanksgiving Blessing for the Yellow House
A blessing for the land that I call home and the way ahead. Continue reading A Thanksgiving Blessing for the Yellow House
A blessing for the land that I call home and the way ahead. Continue reading A Thanksgiving Blessing for the Yellow House
Here’s a story set in a tiny rubber dingy in the middle of Blackstone Bay: I was on a work … Continue reading The Ugly Middle Between Ice Cream and Biscotti
Ask anyone who drove across Canada during COVID and they will tell you about the Yukon. And other stories. Continue reading History Has Its Eyes On You
It turns out I’m skookum at trying new things Continue reading New Town, New Words, Some Stories
Language describes and draws our attention to the world around us.
As I prepare to move to Alaska, I reflect on new words I learned this year and what they have shown me. Continue reading April
The land is slow to show signs of spring. It’s wilder and higher than the surrounding area. Blooms come late and every single one is treasured. Continue reading March
Caring for land just in time to move away. Again. Continue reading February
The idle ramblings of a cooped up gardener after a year of COVID life Continue reading January
Things I learned in 2020:
How to be a bride’s maid,
It takes me the length of one Zoom webinar to sew a mask,
I like swimming naked Continue reading Year in Review 2020
Fire is meant to be here, as are humans. Neither is innately harmful. But when the American government took and forcibly removed the Indigenous people from this land, they destroyed a carefully maintained ecosystem. Continue reading Sacred Fire