Reflections

Priced out of the mountains

The game has changed. I’m curious as to who is going to keep playing. The West — and not just its ski towns — has been transformed into yet another playground for the rich.

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Writing

The death of the ski bum

I used to be a ski bum. For a time, I worked to live, earning just enough to cover the essentials: food, shelter and occasionally

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Reflections

A heart full of love

My aunt died on Christmas Eve of course. In my mind she is all but inseparable from the winter holiday.

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