Living under the midnight sun The red Sun stands high in the West. You can't see the disk's edges as the smoke from the nearby wildfires is so strong that the Sun seems to go seaminglessly over into the pinkish orange sky. The sky looks bloody, almost like someone used the juice of blood oranges [...]
A story about party chit chat between a European and an Alaskan whose world views seemed alien to each other.
Never ask a woman for the number of her shoes No, I am not talking size. Here is the story. One day a couple of years ago, the boyfriend of my bff asked me how many shoes I own. I found this question pretty invasive, and inappropriate. They, my hubby and I had accidentally met [...]