It's Not A Dead Spruce

Larix laricina It's not a dead spruce.

Seriously. The Tamarack (Larix laricina), a species of tree that Alaska shares with New England and almost all northern regions in between, is a curious and stunning work of evolution that is often mistaken for its relative, the spruce tree.

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25,000 Miles on the Wing

Arctic to Antarctic and back every year. That's what the Arctic Tern does... FLIES from one end of the globe to the other.

Twice a year. Every year. It tops the list for longest migrations in the world.

25,000 miles. Does that number sink in?

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Talk About Being in the Right Place at the Right Time

Two days after returning to Anchorage I went to Spenard Crossing to see what species of ducks had also arrived in Anchorage.  Spenard Crossing is an ideal location for early migrant birds.  It is a small pond and one of the first bodies of water to melt out. This means concentrated numbers of birds in a small space... super fantastic for birders!

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Mountains of Ravens

Common Ravens are everywhere here, making observations of them as easy as choosing which parking lot to position myself in.  As a highly intelligent animal, they learn and adapt their diet and shelter requirements to the situation in front of them.  Being a talented tool user is a super skill, too.

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Chasing the Light

Ever since I moved to Alaska I've been intrigued with the light... how much there is in the warm months, how little there is in the cold months, how the shadows are always at an angle no matter the time of year.  Why?

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Travel Sketching

It never occurred to me that one day I might travel as an artist and writer. Indeed, until 1991 I never imagined I would travel that much at all. I can remember as a young kid possessing a strong urge to see the country. I actually thought being a truck driver might be a path for me so that I could see the country.

At 15 years old there’s some logic to that, right?

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Reciprocity

Nature replenishes my spirit in so many ways. Clean air and water. The simultaneous serenity and thrill while standing on the edge of millions of acres of public lands. Sunshine warming my face. The sound of rain on my rain jacket. Watching a bee fly; toads, deserts, murmuration.

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