Up Here is a magazine that is published eight times a year, headquartered in Yellowknife, Northwest Territories, Canada. It was first published in December 1984. Co-founders Marion Lavigne and Ronne Heming still remain as publishers. Its first editor was Eric Watt, and its current editorial team includes Samia Madwar, Tim Edwards, Herb Mathisen and Daniel Campbell as editors, and John Pekelsky as art director. Rod Raycroft was the art director for the first 26 issues. John Allerston provided layout and illustration for the publications in the early years.
The magazine exclusively features articles on Canada's North, including the territories north of the 60th parallel, Yukon, NWT and Nunavut, as well as areas in Canada's provinces that are part of the Arctic, such as Churchill, Manitoba, or northern and remote, like Atlin, British Columbia, Nunavik in northern Quebec and Nunatsiavut in northern Labrador. Its articles are in the genre of creative non-fiction, and cover social, political, historical, aboriginal, travel and geographical details of Canada's North.
Up Here is the ninth studio album by Soulive. Produced by Alan Evans, Neal Evans, Eric Krasno, and Jeff Krasno, it was released on April 14, 2009 in both physical and download versions (which were made available as DRM-free digital downloads through the iTunes Store and Amazon.com).
Little boy peddles his way
Through the tallest grass he can find today says
I can be taller than the tallest tree
If I can only find my way through this place
Little boy it catches his eye
As it floats off up into the sky says
Wonder when it will come down again
So I’ll climb on up that tree and pull it down for me
Yeah but the view from up here is so very very clear
And I’ll feel the fresh air
Wondering if life could be made for just you and me
Don’t be so greedy
Yeah
A man says hi as he walks on by
And asks what it’s like to touch the sky said
It’s kinda strange cus’ it feels just like another day
So I’ll climb on down this tree and go back to being me
Yeah but the view from up here is so very very clear
And I’ll feel the fresh air
Wondering if life could be made for just you and me
Don’t be so greedy
Yeah
And you take it all in like some greedy little thing
And you say your prayers, but they leave you without a care
Don’t you see, it’s not you and me
But a world to share