Sunday, April 14, 2013
Alaska--Where Dreams are Born
What is with that place? I've been obsessed with it as of late. As my friends know, I've got the soul of an adventurer, an explorer. One day, with no reason, I just picked up and moved out west to where I am now. No man, are you kidding me, influenced this. In fact I had a boyfriend at the time, whom I left to move out here. No job influenced this, you kidding me?
I just wanted to explore. This was 14 years ago.
Now, I have a good job, respect, a great house.
Yet, still I find my foot itchy of late.
Alaska. The Yukon. What is it?
As Stretchie said to me a few weeks ago, "Neums, why not? You'd love it there. Eccentrics, artists, mountain men. It's YOU." As Matt is always saying, "Natalie, you'd never come down to the lower 48 again."
Something about that place touches my lone wolf soul, makes me want to buy a truck, fill it with my books and antiques, grab Bennie and just. . . . GO.
I could see living in Unakleet, Palmer or Talkeetna. Even Anchorage. I could see infusing the culture with my culinary skills, opening up a bistro and creating masterpieces out of moose and elk.
What is it about that place? Stay tuned.