On Living in Captivity
There was a day last week when I noticed many of our meals were purple. Purple wonton soup, purple rigatoni, purple scrambled eggs. Other than a handful of drooping spinach, the cabbage was pretty much…
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There was a day last week when I noticed many of our meals were purple. Purple wonton soup, purple rigatoni, purple scrambled eggs. Other than a handful of drooping spinach, the cabbage was pretty much…
Today is Holden’s twenty-fifth birthday. There is cold potato where my heart should me, my throat has forgotten how to swallow, and once again my brain cannot make sense of this. There should be balloons,…
It is with deep sadness we announce the sudden passing of our cherished Lois Doreen Mollard on Friday, July 24/2020 in Armstrong, BC, at the age of 88. Lois filled our lives with joy and…
how many greens trees being obvious, the two of you walked in the forest all the time when he was little, and later he did by himself, you saw the photos, on his phone,…