Category: stories

Each year it takes me a while to warm up to Burning Man. It’s not like checking into your ocean side hotel after a long flight and throwing yourself on the bed. It’s more involved than that. When I finally arrive, I’m relieved to suddenly find myself surrounded by earth tones and space after leaving… →

I landed in Nome in a light drizzle after spending two hours above the overcast following the Alaska Range from my window. Its loftiest peak, massive Denali (Mt. McKinley) topping out at 20,320 feet glowed brilliant white in the morning light. With the briefest of introduction to my crew boss, I was whisked away immediately… →