In my mind, I stop. Or I run. I rarely walk…until this year. I stop by sitting, sometimes crashing onto a bed, a cushion, a chair, a mat or a
I feel so close to something I do not want that it is hard at times for me to breathe. Like playing in the pool in summertime as a kid.
Composer John Cage said “If something is boring after two minutes try it for four. If still boring, then eight, then sixteen. Then thirty two. Eventually one discovers that it
It’s 7:00 a.m. and it still looks like nighttime, so much so that I plug in the lights on the Christmas tree. We have less than eight hours of daylight
It’s noon. My little boy is napping beside me. I want to be napping with him but my mind is occupied and as I have no down time at home
Read it from the Calgary Herald at Press Reader
One only has to take a walk through the East Village to see that Calgary is quickly becoming a bit of an arts hub. There is a very energetic and
There was a shared sigh of relief in our house this past weekend, and though it was never formally acknowledged its presence was surely felt. My theory is that it