Summer Comes and Gravity Undoes You
When I think about my life, what do I think about? Lush ferns, peony petals on burnished wood, and open windows. Cool basements made sweltering by burning wood stoves. There’s vanilla extract, dark,...
View Article… But Home is Nowhere …
A few times a year, I hop on a plane, stare out at clouds and never-ending sky, and head east. A few hours in flight, a three hour drive, and Nova Scotia opens itself up to me, all wide space and trees...
View ArticleFact and Fiction
The past two years saw me devour books, magazines, short stories. I sat in cafes and poured over characters, descriptions, new locales. Spent half hour subway rides reading The Godfather, Kafka, and...
View ArticleWhy I Run
Driving along Ontario Street, one of the first things I noticed about Kingston was the number of joggers. They were everywhere. Seriously. I was intimidated and inspired. And a bit embarrassed for...
View ArticleArt as Fury
“All forms of madness, bizarre habits, awkwardness in society, general clumsiness, are justified in the person who creates good art.” ― Roman Payne, Rooftop Soliloquy Wheat Field with Crows, July...
View ArticleSearching for Authenticity
(Nick Olson and Lilah Horwitz built this cabin with $500 and repurposed windows) A while back I met up with a friend for city wandering and catching up and patio time. Meandering through Toronto’s...
View ArticleMean Girls
(Lindsay and her “slut” shirt, from season 1 episode 8 of Arrested Development) Last summer I developed a wee obsession with crop tops and maxi skirts. I bought three, wait, four of the clingy skirts...
View ArticleGrey Matter
Sarah Harris, London Fashion Week Spring-Summer 2015, Via Le 21eme My first grey hair wasn’t grey; it was snow white and I was 16. I told myself it was blond and it was strange to find a light hair...
View ArticleThe duality of the women’s washroom
There’s a reason why girls head to washrooms in packs. Ok, so it is an opportunity to escape from a dud date or maybe share a bit of gossip, but a major reason? There’s strength in numbers....
View ArticleThe Inbetweeners
The culture of rushing is most literal on a Monday morning subway commute. Or en route to a flight. I was once huffed and puffed at by a man on the streetcar, impatient with the fact I was struggling...
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