1st May 2020
It’s been a while since I’ve written. Lately my days have been busy packing and unpacking our belongings and patching up the…
1st May 2020
It’s been a while since I’ve written. Lately my days have been busy packing and unpacking our belongings and patching up the…
5th April 2020
From where I stand, barefoot and arms resting against the balcony railing, it’s hard to tell there’s a pandemic ravishing the world….
2nd April 2020
Will’s gone off to bed hours ago, but I still sit up under the glow of my desk light. We’ve been informed…
30th March 2020
Will and I find ourselves in the car driving up Mont Rigaud again. This time we’re not alone. Just barely visible in…
29th March 2020
Will and I have quickly noticed the importance of staying occupied, or rather, devoting all of this new found time to…
Sunday, 11 March 2018, 9:32PM
I sit at the large, handcrafted wood table in my parent’s kitchen. They’re bustling about, clinking the glasses and plates…
Sunday, 17 February 2018, 8:10PM
Loud muffled voices from a radio talkshow seep through the ceiling of my office. It’s the third night in a…
Sunday, 11 February 2018, 10:41PM
The atmosphere weighs down my surroundings like a thick blanket shrouding the night. The light mist of rain soaking the…
Sunday, 4 February 2018, 9:57PM
Creativity glares at me from her perch in the corner of the room. Every attempt to scratch her chin or…
Sunday, 28 January 2018, 8:56PM
A deep house mix fills the entirety of Will’s small Hyundai Accent, reverberating off the windows as we rush down…
Sunday, 21 January 2018, 10:42PM
A decision has been reached: Sunday nights shall be henceforth devoted to reflecting on my week and checking in on…
Sunday, 14 January 2018, 9:32PM
Piano notes, soft and melodious, phaseout the sounds of apartment living as they stream into my headphones from a Youtube…
It’s that time of the year again!
Not too long ago, we were posting about snagging as much reading time by the pool as we…
Pick a movie, any movie, about a young man or woman breaking the norm and pursuing his or hers dreams. Not a fan of…
As I sit on Will’s balcony with a Pages document open, and Finley curled up on the chair beside me enjoying the soft morning…