Sleeping with someone who wears a tinfoil hat is difficult. Not impossible. Difficult. Fernie nights are supposed to be quiet. […]

the click imperceptible and the key arcs leaving a ring silently in the water below our ringless hands entwined and […]

And now warming and rain loosening up those deadly layers increases the potential for avalanches.

But above all, he was a friend. Through thick and thin. Through disagreements and through joint projects. Troy was a friend.

Only a City Staff and Council living within a silo listening to the reverberating echo of their own voices, could be as tone deaf.

By Keith Liggett My first Christmas alone was in Aspen. I lived in what could only be called a third […]

This One Wild Life, Angie Abdou, ECW Press. Release on April 13, 2021 By Keith Liggett At the start of […]

This has been a year for the record books. The wrong records. A world-wide Covid pandemic closed much of the […]

On Saturday at 2PM in Lot 2, the nose-in parking on the left as you drive toward the Wolf’s Den, held thirty-two cars. Twenty-one of them had Alberta plates.

The mountain did not show yet. Shortly after I woke, the birds started. A pair trilled back and forth.