I forget to pause in the moments between things. To see the world as it is rather than as the thing I have come from or am going to....

I never understood the Hatfields and McCoys. Generations of family members killing one another over a long lost honor or pride. I...

Take your fine-toothed comb and slowly begin to cut through the stack of paper labeled “dissertation” on the desktop. Like an old-time...

Gathered at a community fundraising gala, a local first nation’s Elder shares her story of surviving Residential school. It is not my...

Vipassana exhale cinder inhale the morning dew Wake up scared. Crying but without tears. For just a moment, the images on the news last...

Coffee shop crowd Vapours rise from cliche-clad mug hidden despair The Peer-Reviewer sits with his laptop open, name blinded by the...

The road stretches ahead. Running North, home, to South, another home. The distance of friendship. The embrace of my wife acts as a...