Stubbornness is Hereditary
From what I can tell in the few photos I’ve seen, his face is almost coffee brown (no cream) and deeply weathered. This is what happens when you always face the rising sun. It also bares a…
Category: Essays
There’s Talk of Destiny
He stood there slightly sweaty in the Canada Day sun, a sweet little boy wobbling on his shoulders. The child’s dimpled fingers were clamped on his forehead in classic grandson grip as they watched the fun happening all…
How a Yoga Retreat Saved My Ass (and by ass I mean mental health)
While still employed at that busy sleep deprived radio place I had booked a week long yoga retreat…in Italy. I know, it’s decadent but I’d been to too many ‘celebrations of life’ lately for way too…