I’m sitting here in my Portland apartment—it’s February, the window’s cracked because the radiator is either off or nuclear, and there’s that constant damp...
I’m sitting here in my apartment just outside Raleigh—window open because it’s finally above 50°F in late February—typing this while my rescue mutt snores...
Wildlife news major discoveries have honestly been hitting different lately—like I’m sitting here in my apartment in , windows open because it’s that weird...