When you die what will you take with you? No, I don’t mean what will they put in your casket. What grievances, resentments or regrets…
Allen LindskoogSeptember 21, 2021
The trees first spoke to me in a small Native American village in Minto, Alaska 70 miles outside of Fairbanks and accessible by one 126…
Allen LindskoogJune 25, 2021
There is no reason for it other than a mood is a mood. What used to make matters worse is adding a story to the…
Allen LindskoogJune 8, 2021
Lately, I have dedicated time to editing my book, so it’s been ages since posting on the blog site. I wondered what to write about…
Allen LindskoogJune 3, 2021
If you have not already done so this post is part of a series on Dreams and you can read the two previous posts below.…
Allen LindskoogApril 2, 2021
Standing inside a warming hut, the size and look of a one room log cabin meant to house eight, there were more than three times…
Allen LindskoogMarch 26, 2021
I lost my left foot to amputation and like a car accident you couldn’t turn away. You just had to look didn’t you. I am…
Allen LindskoogFebruary 22, 2021
I don’t know about you, but just when I get a handle on life another hole springs a leak. For most of my life I…
Allen LindskoogJanuary 25, 2021
Two things I’ve always wanted to try. The first has to do with social media, email and texting. For one full week I would like…
Allen LindskoogJanuary 18, 2021