East Van, Baby, That’s My ‘Hood
The promised walk through my neighbourhood, one day last week as my iPhone counted the steps toward the 10,000 daily steps of my March fitness challenge. We had a series of several days that began…
View PostThe promised walk through my neighbourhood, one day last week as my iPhone counted the steps toward the 10,000 daily steps of my March fitness challenge. We had a series of several days that began…
View PostMy puttering toward creative traction this week (see previous post) has included sorting through the “random abundance” of digital photos in my files (“ridiculous abundance” might be a more fitting description). I was doing this…
View PostI’m just going to chat at you this morning, and hope that you won’t mind a bit of rambling. We had a busy weekend with Italian class and visiting friends; Cirque du Soleil’s Luzia was, literally,…
View Post(With thanks to Katrina and the Waves for my title . . . and apologies to you if you’re now stuck with an earworm for the day. . . ) I’m fiddling a bit with…
View PostRegular programming is temporarily suspended while blogger is laid low by fever, sneezing, coughing, and all-round use of copious paper tissues. Ginger tea and hot lemon-and-honey and steaming bowls of chicken soup also feature in…
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