I live and write on Lingít Aaní, and gratefully acknowledge the past, present and future caretakers of this beautiful place, the Jilkaat Kwaan and Jilkoot Kwaan.

Grace and Timing

When I wrote my first book I was run over by a truck. Literally. So I’m used to how the universe encourages humility and emphasizes what really matters. While my daughter was in labor last Friday, one of the many calls to my cell phone was a number I...

Home Again Dancing the Meeting Jig

My friend Teresa came by to meet little Miss Molly before we both left for home in Haines on the ferry yesterday. Teresa wedged about a dozen totes and coolers on the only baggage cart (what was the ferry thinking?) that were mostly full of her husband Larry’s...

Sunday’s Thought

“Give us grateful hearts, our Father, for all thy mercies, and  make us mindful of the needs of others; through Jesus Christ  our Lord. Amen.” — from the Book of Common Prayer  

Welcome Molly Frances!

Little Molly Frances is here! ( All 6. lbs.15 oz and 19 inches… and what about her hair? Well, It has a reddish tinge.. so time will tell.) Mother and baby are well. The rest of us are too.Having a December baby makes singing “Joy to the World” that...

Merry and Bright

Eliza has been very busy while we wait. Knitting. Baking. Making origami ornaments. James has even been painting, and his mother has made a nice holiday display of his art work. (Clearly a gifted child!) Me? I mostly make messes and take pictures. I like playing...

Calm and Bright

Waiting for  a baby in December in a little northern city, with snow falling and the neighborhood Christmas lights twinkling all but perhaps an hour or two of these short winter days, is kind of nice, actually. Well, if you are not the one nine months and four days...