The Pulse of Ancient Heat
The smell of sulfur is a thick, yellow blanket that clings to the back of the throat, tasting of pennies and wet earth. It is the scent of the world before we arrived, a raw, bubbling alchemy that hums beneath the soles of your feet. I remember…
Mt.McKinley by Ronnie Glover
This photo was taken from the Parks Highway, the only highway for travel between Anchorage and Fairbanks, Alaska. Denali National Park sits near the halfway point between the 2 cities and is about a 4-5 hr drive from Anchorage. At 20,320 feet,…
The Weight of the Earth
In the ancient texts of the soil, there is a rhythm that precedes the written word. It is the sound of hooves meeting the damp, yielding resistance of the earth—a conversation between the beast and the ground that has been happening since…