• Back from My Social Media Pause + A Whale of an Update

    Vibrant green and purple Northern Lights shining over a dome-shaped cabin at Aurora Borealis Basecamp near Fairbanks, Alaska.

    Our trip through Alaska, from the quiet forests of Fairbanks to the sweeping valleys of Denali, was filled with unexpected moments of beauty and connection. We met local artists, watched the Northern Lights dance above our dome, and rode the quirky Alaska Railroad, where you can still flag the train down from the middle of…

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  • The Mossy Table

    A stainless steel bowl filled with fresh lettuce, chard, and herbs harvested from an indoor Gardyn hydroponic garden.

    Even in the middle of the Bering Sea, fresh food finds its way to our table. At The Mossy Table, I’ve been creating and testing recipes built around pantry staples — reliable, long-lasting ingredients that cut waste and make meals possible when trips to the store are few and far between. But alongside the shelf-stable,…

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  • Mossberry Jam: Waiting All Summer for the Harvest

    Plate with toast spread with dark purple mossberry jam, served with a peeled clementine, next to a jar of homemade jam.

    Spiced mossberry jam from St. Paul Island made from tart, dark berries with cinnamon, cardamom, and sea salt. Sweet, cozy, and gone in days.

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  • Waiting for Wonder

    A small orange stray kitten with wide eyes crouches behind a toilet, looking nervous but curious.

    As the seasons shift on our remote island, I’ve felt a quiet melancholy settling in. The streets are still, the classrooms are full, and my own children are far away in the lower 48. One evening, I said out loud that I just needed a little magic. I didn’t know how quickly that wish would…

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  • Kayaking the Island Lakes

    Foggy volcanic hill Polovina seen in the distance from Sheep Lake with water in the foreground

    A foggy Saturday on St. Paul Island led us on a kayak journey across Sheep Lake and Big Lake. We paddled through still waters, portaged across wetlands dotted with monk’s hood and mushrooms, and steadied ourselves against shifting winds and waves. Along the way, we found wonder in stickleback fish, the colors of fall on…

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