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The narrative unfolds with the boy walking the fencerow alongside seasoned men, a "blaze-orange vest draped like a gown," a symbolic garment of the hunting world that signifies both belonging…
The narrative unfolds with the boy walking the fencerow alongside seasoned men, a "blaze-orange vest draped like a gown," a symbolic garment of the hunting world that signifies both belonging…
Floyd Dominy, who led the federal Bureau of Reclamation in the 1960s, was instrumental in the construction of Glen Canyon Dam on the Colorado River, a monumental engineering feat completed…
The delicate trails of California’s Los Padres National Forest, etched into sandstone and winding along coastal ridgelines, are succumbing to an accelerating threat amplified by a changing climate. Many of…
Two Washington residents initiated legal action last November, alleging that petroleum corporations deliberately misled the public for decades regarding the detrimental effects of fossil fuels on climate change and the…
Thirty years ago, in the summer of 1992, Jess Walter, then a staff writer for The Spokesman-Review in Spokane, Washington, found himself reporting on a tense armed standoff unfolding at…
The harsh realities of life on the Blackfeet Nation, marked by profound isolation and a tragic surge in youth suicides, have found an unlikely sanctuary and a powerful outlet in…
High on the volcanic slopes of Northern California’s Cascade Range, where the air grows crisp and thin, a critical harvest unfolds for a mere two to three weeks each year.…
A profound curiosity about the deep connection between Indigenous communities and the raw power of heavy metal music fueled a journalist’s quest to understand this unlikely synergy, leading to an…
At 3:30 p.m. on Wednesday, December 10, residents of Sumas, Washington, a community situated in the Nooksack River floodplain near the state’s northwest border, received an urgent warning of rapidly…
One sunny June morning, a walk through the sagebrush of western Wyoming led to an unexpected encounter: two pronghorn fawns, spindly legs a blur, sprinted from beneath my feet and…