Cabin on the Klehini
September 20, 2022
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This is a short story I wrote based off an image I created and a dream I had. The dream was of myself, living in a cabin on the Klehini River in Haines Alaska, living with my Bloodhound (no such dog exsists in our family, although we did have a hound mix). Not much of it was remembered once I awoke, however I was inspired to write a little fiction.
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November First Friday
December 09, 2021
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It all began Thursday after work. I had to run home to change and gather my goods to be hung. I only had an hour or so before the place closed so I was in a bit of a rush. I came into work early so I’d be able to leave with enough time to change and get back to the brewery. Waking up so early came at a price, steeper than just missing out on my pre...
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Eaglcrest 20/21 Season.
August 26, 2021
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In the White Room.
A couple of my favorite photos from this past season at Eaglecrest. One from pre-season, one from later.
It started out like most seasons do, November and on a splitboard. The preseason really treated us this year. We got a few good early dumps and by the time we were up for our first tour of the season we were being pass...
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Letters to the Editors.
August 12, 2021
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Below are two letters that I've recently sent to the editors of the Anchorage Daily News, as well as the Juneau empire.
As a lifelong Alaskan, I was elated to see the Forest Service announce it is finally ending old-growth, clear-cut logging in the Tongass. For far too long, we’ve taken our forests and the fish and wildlife it produces for grant...
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Sub-Aquatic Sunshine
April 05, 2021
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Is there an opposite to a death march? A parade? I struggle to reason that what I was doing could be considered a parade. Walking alone through the snow, amongst the remains of a thriving city far gone. I can almost hear the voices of the lost miners, feel their eyes watching this stranger roam through their town.
Maybe a death parade?
Listening...
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