Dark days of hope
We are entering into the Triduum, the most sacred days in the Christian calendar, and for me the most painful days of the year. I come into the...
Category: life as I live it
The scent of copper
My fingers smell of copper. And I like that. I recently took time to sort through a little jewelry box I have, in which I keep my cuff links, my col...
Running to win
What am I running for? I have real life goals now, for the first time since, well, ever. That’s not true, of course: I have had dreams my whole life, and ...
Canadian cleavage
Things are noticeably different here culturally. Fashions are much more European I would say (though that is not really an area of my expertise, just an impress...
What I am up to
I suppose sooner or later I shall have to stop merely dropping hints and waiting until I run into each and every one of you. The world — and our respecti...