Red Cedar
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Category: Me
Scratch the 22nd.
Okay. Communal dinner on the 22nd canceled. I have a union function I am expected to attend. Apologies. We’ll try for March.
Sex? Relationships? Liberation?
Oy. It’s almost the stupidest day of the year, and I’ve been thinking a lot recently about gender relations, sex and the transformation of our society occurring through my generation and beyond with regard to the whole package. Seems like an opportune time to blog about it,… Continue Reading “Sex? Relationships? Liberation?”
The mighty horseman.
There was so much complaining about the flash that I only managed to get off a couple shots on my birthday – this one being the one I liked most… In the foreground is the famed “mighty horseman” for four people – to be… Continue Reading “The mighty horseman.”
The birthday post.
I’ve been trying to get to this all day but jeez, I’ve been busy. Rest assured, I made it to my birthday, I’m dressed fabulously and I feel great. And thanks to everyone who sent me birthday greetings. It makes me feel good. Dinner… Continue Reading “The birthday post.”
Living up to my word.
One of the things I promised to do when I came back to the city was start with the semi-regular dinners that I used to have years ago at Kitchener Street house – affairs that started with a bunch of ingredients, an assortment of… Continue Reading “Living up to my word.”
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