Photograph-and-prose love letters to some favorite places in North America.
A series of ridiculous events: Fieldwork
True short stories about being a field biologist in the Americas
A series of ridiculous events
True short tales of absurd things that have happened to me around the world
Keep the change
I stick a hand in my pocket and find a medium-sized coin, and I can tell which nation it’s from without even looking at it. The metal of it feels wrong somehow; the face that kisses the pad of my thumb is a little denser and softer than what I’m used to now. American…not Canadian. ... Continue Reading →
The mountains are calling
I broke up with Germany a little over a month ago. This sounds terribly dramatic, but that was how it felt at the time. I was unwillingly wrenched away from my former love and immediately snatched up by a new burly, flannel-clad suitor - Canada - without so much as a solicitation of my opinion... Continue Reading →