She thought she’d never draw again, then came the wolf tracks in the snow (For ADN)
Each morning she found new wolf tracks in the snow. With each passing day, the wolf was coming closer to the cabin.
Each morning she found new wolf tracks in the snow. With each passing day, the wolf was coming closer to the cabin.
I’m guest hosting Talk of Alaska, a statewide call-in show on public radio, so keep an ear out for me and send me your show ideas.
Anchorage’s homeless population is highly visible in some respects — most recently in news stories about crime and loitering in Town Square Park — but people standing outside the shower house this week described feeling invisible. Looking dirty, especially, marks you as different, they said. People look right through you.
In which I reveal that my grandmother cooked fish in the dishwasher. Top rack.
The sport is an old-fashioned test of endurance, but increasingly, getting by as a musher is linked to savvy in the digital world.
Wherein Rebecca Palsha makes me say my least favorite food words.