Tattered Jackets, Common Threads and Forgiving Mediums—Talking to Strangers in Alaska
His tattered jacket and weathered hands told of the countless miles and brush cleanings late in the evening after the golden hour had passed.
His tattered jacket and weathered hands told of the countless miles and brush cleanings late in the evening after the golden hour had passed.
Food is where you’ll find community. And when you’re on the road or living abroad, community is where you find home.