The outsized grandeur of the boreal can still appear so wild, so endless, it’s hard for newcomers to recognize the loss. Each generation’s perception of normal is molded by the environment they encounter, masking the gradual fade, a...
My sense of gratitude seems to have grown with time. I feel grateful about as often as I need to pee, which these days is a matter of minutes more than hours.
the ogre of gratitude dangling like a chandelier from the rearview mirror asks if you know how lucky you are, if you’ve meditated on that yet, if your heart
