With the holidays approaching, volunteer Jenn says, “I’m thinking of all the tables around which will sit all the people I love: here, near, north, south, internationally, in memory.
“It’s inevitable that during this volunteer experience we grow into new versions of ourselves,” Caitlin says.
Newsie volunteer Jenn reflects on the triumphs and travails of doing journalism — and those magical moments when you get it right.
Kristin navigates self-doubt and the art of interviewing on her recent solo trip to Koyuk.
Caitlin longingly gazes out her window and reflects on the first snow of the season.
“What is this year going to mean?” volunteer Jenn asks. “Who are we going to be next year when the days start to grow longer again, when the icy, liquid-metal sea melts back to blue?”
On a late night, Courtney discovers an unexpected treasure in the music library.
Caitlin seeks familiarity in a strange place — and finds more connections than expected.
183, to be exact. At least, those are all the miles volunteer Jenn has driven since arriving in Nome—this town with three roads out and no roads in.
While dealing with a recent loss, volunteer Kristin reflects on what it means to be home.