She lies on left side, right hand flat against her slim left rib cage, left fist under chin. She is too calm, too wrapped in images of southern beaches where she once played. Sleep does not arrive. She seeks shadows: dandelions wilted under clouds of pesticide Advertisements
Grateful for the chance to have the best mussels I’ve ever tasted at Chambar in Vancouver
This is an unfurled Trillium, official flower of the province of Ontario, Canada. They grow in carpets in our woodlands at this time of year, and bloom over the next three weeks or so. Interesting history if you want to read more, here. Cee’s Fun Foto Challenge: Single […]
Abandoned Lock Canals, they ran like veins across tree-hooded land, pumping hope, surging grit,
Out of winter’s chaos, on this wind-bound bay, moss, wild rye and yarrow
Happy, hurried, unmolested, daytime stroll on city streets.
It’s here at last, the day my kayak gets launched into the deep blue water of Georgian Bay. If we were having coffee, I would walk you down to the shore, where you could dip your feet into that calmness while I heft my 13-foot craft over the […]