When You Need Comfort in Life’s Messiness
It’s two months today since the moving company came and packed into their van all that I was bringing from my Vancouver home to my new, old, Nova Scotian home.…
It’s two months today since the moving company came and packed into their van all that I was bringing from my Vancouver home to my new, old, Nova Scotian home.…
As I biked this morning, I passed children in uniform, backpacks slung over their shoulders as they headed back to their first full day of classes. Haze dimmed the mountains…
Every now and again I come across something I wrote down in the past—a quote from someone else, or something I wrote myself—and it feels like a gift all over…