Writing a memoir through a legacy letter. Sharing thoughts in the form of a letter to your loved ones when you’re alive
Value in our objects – custodians, or curators, of our things
We should be thinking of ourselves as custodians, or curators, of our things. Not every “thing” is a piece of consumer waste.
Good Riddance to 2020
Saying goodbye to a year that has changed the world for most of us.
Have a happy and healthy holiday season
Family Lines holiday hours.
Back to the future
I was walking to pick up a prescription from a downtown Edmonton store on Thursday when I heard shouting. Another pedestrian (two metres away from me) was yelling at a taxi driver stopped at a red light. The cabbie was yelling back. I’m not sure what had transpired moments before but the noise shook me. The streets were almost empty …
Dirt road Storrys
A dirt road brings me home. A dirt road brings me to where I grew up in Nova Scotia in the Gaspereau Valley. This dirt road is made of mud and rocks and my memories. One visitor who drove down the dirt road many years ago to visit my family once said that we could lie in the middle of …