Old Seward Highway
Alaska, a place so familiar yet so new. A place I can call home. A long lost friend; a distant stranger. After university I decided to return back to Alaska to organize my… Continue reading
Alaska, a place so familiar yet so new. A place I can call home. A long lost friend; a distant stranger. After university I decided to return back to Alaska to organize my… Continue reading
There are many dreams that I want to bring to life. What I did was create a bucket list to remind myself of the experiences I’d like to live through as I create… Continue reading
Dear Antonio, You made me remember why I do what I do. By the nice simple gesture of giving me a dessert you insisted I try, reminded me that I cook for the… Continue reading
As I got into my four door Pontiac packed with what was left of my belongings, my dog, and my dad a type of sadness overwhelmed me. Trying to look out my back… Continue reading