Lost sign
There clearly used to be a little grocery store here a long time ago. I wonder what it was called and how long it was here on King Street East? Currently Tandem Coffee. One of…
Dark
Sofa king sick of the lockdown. I miss my local. I miss the lake. I want to paddle and sail and kiss and hug. Sigh
On in 30
Getting ready for my part of Easter Sunday: a couple tunes from my studio, and a little tech support.
S5, P14
5 days since Sumach Espresso closed completely, 14 days since the pandemic was declared. I’m starting to get into a better routine. Up at 7:30 Out for a quick walk when I can be fairly…
treasure
At some point before my Grandma died she passed on to me this lovely carved matchbox. I believe she said it belonged to her mother, though I am now uncertain–ah, feckless youth, you paid too…
Sequel
Starting to explore the follow-up to one of my favourite books. So far it has been just as awakening as it’s predecessor. Poetry has really helped me these last few years–there is a presence in…