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Monthly Archives: April 2011
In 1966, my parents moved from Ontario to Vancouver. There are days when the beauty here still astounds me, and I’ve lived here all my life. It’s Vancouver’s 125th birthday today. Young city. It shows. These days, I still love my home but I’m under no illusions how much it has changed… and how much others still [...]
I’m a writer. A broke-ass writer, it’ll probably say on my tombstone. This means I’m cheap at my very core. For centuries, writers have toiled for the mere sake of writing. Usually, writers earn crap wages, supplement their calling with “jobs,” and that’s the way the cheap-eatin’ cookie crumbles. Me, I’m okay with that. If I [...]