OK, so apparently I was too busy having fun in Canada to write.. ahem. A bit shameful really, isn’t it. But now I’m back, and hopefully better than ever! So Continue Reading →

If all i learn from this is how to say goodbye If all i learn from this is how to grow alone If all i learn from this is how Continue Reading →

“Breaking Inside” I caught a chill and it’s still frozen on my skin I think about why I’m alone, by myself No one else to explain how far do I Continue Reading →

Ritual Journey Henry Wilson Sometimes, it’s an act of gravity, as the ancestors the river and I, all tumble toward the sea. For beneath this politically correct concrete path the Continue Reading →

Things I miss about New Zealand 1. No one mistakes me for an Australian 2. Marmite and vogels bread, and cookies and cream ice cream 3. Driving on the left Continue Reading →

1. Squirrels. (What, are you telling me you didn’t expect this to be number one? The grey ones are the best, so cute and fat with little white bellies. We Continue Reading →

(..and chickens, and cats, and squirrels and coffee. My “I Love” List is starting to get a little silly.) I forgot to add Lemurs to The List (see prev. post.) Continue Reading →

BC. Before Canada. Life used to be simple. I refer primarily to My Favourite Animal List. For 21 solid years, it consisted of a single syllable.  C-A-T. Easy. Then, last Continue Reading →

It’s amazing how being so far outside your comfort zone you’re on the other side of the world changes you. You might think this is obvious, but it’s not. Everyone Continue Reading →

So, between working at the Royal Oak here in Ottawa (yes, I am a very scary bouncer, thank you very much!), and cavorting with brooke et le canard, I have Continue Reading →