I am an organ donor. Or at least a potential one, in the event of my death. I’ve been signed up for over a decade through my various state driver’s licenses. I’m also on the bone marrow donor registry at Be the Match. I haven’t… Continue Reading
I am an organ donor. Or at least a potential one, in the event of my death. I’ve been signed up for over a decade through my various state driver’s licenses. I’m also on the bone marrow donor registry at Be the Match. I haven’t… Continue Reading
Early June 2015, north side of Yocum Ridge, Mt. Hood Wilderness, Oregon Don’t look down. Don’t look down. Don’t look– I am bellied up against a massive pile of fine glacial till the size of an overturned cargo van, draped over it like laundry laid… Continue Reading
See that tiny little bar of metal in my hand? That was embedded in the upper edge of my navel for a decade, the one remaining piercing of a trio I got (navel, both ears) in 2004. These days getting your belly button pierced… Continue Reading