An era, ending
It was usually a Tuesday or Wednesday. I would hop on the #9 Alma… it dropped off right in front of the doors, which was …
It was usually a Tuesday or Wednesday. I would hop on the #9 Alma… it dropped off right in front of the doors, which was …
The past 2 months has been what I can only now classify as creative atrophy. Looking for a new home has taken much longer than …
Spring and Autumn. The months of change. I love watching things begin, and eventually come to an end. After being in the cold of Alberta …
It would not be unlike the final scenes in It’s a Wonderful Life: I envisioned me, running through the town, blessing everyone and everything with …
Admittedly, it’s been a pretty stressful week. But also a pretty wonderful week as well.. It’s easy to say now that a huge boulder-sized weight was …
I’ve been here for just a little over two weeks now. It still feels a bit surreal, like I’m just on some snowy extended vacation, …
If you just were walking down the street in front of my apartment (I’m talking to you, lady in the yellow jacket) you might have …
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