Durango Telegraph
Signs of life glide through the water at the Durango fish hatchery recently./ Photo by Stephen Eginoire
Raised on radio
Social distancing is driving many of us stir crazy, especially after last week’s big dump. Not only do we crave physical interaction with each other, but we’re also an active community.
The week the music died
For more than 12 years, I’ve written “Top Shelf” on a weekly basis as a column about the local music scene and nightlife. I also drift into sports, pop culture and political territory from time to time. And, on far too many occasions, I’ve paid homage to a family member or friend who has passed, like my son, brother, mother and festival friend.
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- 03/28/2020
- Keeping 'em at llama's length
- Trail etiquette in the time of corona
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- 03/26/2020
- Hermosa Park Road closed for safety
- SJNF reminds skiers, snowmos Purg's slopes are off-limits
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- 03/23/2020
- SJBH issues 'stay at home' advisory
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- Medicinal mushrooms
- No need to search the woods ... just go to the produce aisle
- By Marija Helt
- 03/19/2020
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- Evolution of an artrepreneur
- Studio & co-founder Tim Kapustka looks back on 10 years
- By Missy Votel
- 03/19/2020
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- Raised on radio
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Social distancing is driving many of us stir crazy, especially after last week’s big dump. Not only do we crave physical interaction with each other, but we’re also an active community.
- By Chris Aaland
- 03/26/2020
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- Ask Rachel
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Interesting fact: We all need a break from the coronavirus. Let me be that break
- 03/26/2020
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- Spuds in the time of COVID-19
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The last night before the Spanish state of emergency went into effect, people gathered for a birthday in the only restaurant in the village where I was staying.
- By Ari LeVaux
- 03/26/2020
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- Brave new world
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It’s been a week of new experiences. I set up a home office for teleworking. I attended my first zoom meeting.
- By Shan Wells
- 03/26/2020
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- End of the Line: Room 535
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I head up the hall on the fourth floor chemo ward. I notice a group of doctors outside my sister’s room. Anxiety builds as I walk toward them. As I approach closer, they begin to disperse, nodding at me as I enter the room. I take up my station alongside my sister’s bed. She is sleeping.
- By Burt Baldwin
- 02/27/2020