I dig my way into the back corner of the storage space, past suitcases, sleeping bags, the keyboard I bought to console myself in 1990 when I… (I find myself not wanting to finish that sentence.) …in 1990 when I left my marriage, my home, and my piano. My piano and my songbooks were whatContinue reading “Fifty Years”
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Twenty years ago this month, I fell into politics.
Twenty years ago this month, I fell into politics. I’d known for some time that something was coming, something was changing in my life. Every time I felt into it, I got an image of myself in a canoe, being told to lie down, and not even peek over the edge to see where theContinue reading “Twenty years ago this month, I fell into politics.”
Walk and Talk in my Neighbourhood
This morning I went for a walk, early, due to the heat wave that has me now in the hammock, enjoying the breeze under the trees. But this morning, I walked from home to the beach, just to be able to say that I did, just for the exercise, just for the time to myself.Continue reading “Walk and Talk in my Neighbourhood”
