More apocalypse, less angst
Yes, I’m going away again tomorrow. Wild Earth for the first time in seven years. I know I will see many of you there in the Walbran – it should be fantastic to make a circle together after all this time and trial 🙂… Continue Reading “Wild. Earth.”
The bullet-point version of what I just wrote: I just got back from Ottawa I’m leaving for Eugene next week I’m busy working on a book I got a new job in my department (probably) I hung out at the National Gallery yesterday and… Continue Reading “The crux.”
Okay. It’s been ten days. Enough of the silence already! I’m deafened by my own reluctance to type in the box and hit publish. I even missed marking my 3rd blog anniversary (which was the 11th) cause I haven’t been so enthused lately with… Continue Reading “After one and before another.”
If my body was a house, I would be shuttering the windows right now, closing the doors around my heart and crawling under the quilts in the bedroom at the centre. This image is so present, as I detach myself day by day and… Continue Reading “If my body was a house….”