A Month in Alaska š²š³ļøāšā“ļø I feel like the stars are aligning. āØ Over the last 30 days in Alaska, Iāve had spaceāreal spaceānot just miles on a map, but space in my mind to think, reflect, and breathe deeply. Iāve let the crisp Alaskan air fill my lungs as waterfalls cascade down evergreen-draped cliffs. Iāve sat quietly on park benches overlooking fog-shrouded bays, watching life slow down around me. Iāve rediscovered an outdoor version of myselfāone that thrives on hikes,
