A Fading Arctic Light
Sitting in Bob Uhl’s hospital room, I stare at my fingernails and then down at my beaten leather boots. The wisest naturalist and subsistence hunter I’ll ever know slumps in a Continue reading
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Sitting in Bob Uhl’s hospital room, I stare at my fingernails and then down at my beaten leather boots. The wisest naturalist and subsistence hunter I’ll ever know slumps in a Continue reading