Words and Images from Subarctic Canada. Wednesday, February 15, 2017. The warning hiss has increased in volume. I turn my head and body slightly away, trying to be non-threatening, and stretch my arm towards the water bucket and into range of the swan. Catching the swan for his plane ride down south is less Tai.

On the Wings of Spring. Interior Alaska is a land of Serious White for much of the year. January, February and March.

A friend on facebook posted a link to a flash fiction contest. Write a flash fiction piece in the horror genre between 200-700 words based on the picture prompt below. The cloud of darkness was bearing down upon her, havi.

You do not have to be good. From Mexico to Belize to Guatemala. You do not have to be good. You do not have to be good. Get every new post delivered to your Inbox. Build a website with WordPress.

The perfect disaster that is my life. Really, like a month. But the dude can kinda act like a princess. For example, he kept dropping hints about how he was losing an hour of his precious sleep when he stays over at my house and how he is tired. So ya, I went off about a light. In one day I had .

There is Joy in the Wandering. Oh my goodness, it has been so long since I updated! There has been an extreme amount of change since my last post aND I wasnt sure where to start.

I obviously failed in my attempts to blog about training for a triathlon. My brief stint in the triathlon world has taught me that triathletes LOVE TO TALK ABOUT TRAINING. Not being terrified of the swim.

The life and times of a transgender man. Two surgeries, four-and-a-half and three-and-a-half years ago, went a long way towards banishing these moments of disconnect. In my daily life, no one questions my gender. And yet, I still have days where. The loudest voice keeps telling me,. 8220;You look like a girl. I admit, once I realized just what memories wer.

Learning to Live in the Alaskan wilderness. Thank you! Wrong, oh so wrong. Welcome to the show, people.