a life inspired

I hear it is hot in Vancouver. Hotter than what would be considered usual for this time of year. And while I can sympathize with those West Coasters who are just not genetically engineered for this heat (and I feel absolutely terrible about the forest fires that are raging…they were actually featured in [...]

home. my place and space, where water coloured edges fray with memories.
invisible roots plunge deeply and firmly, anchoring souls,  like a salmon remembering their stream
home.  my memories tumbling in the waves. they are smoothed and rounded and soft. the jagged edges no longer burn with salt.
the tides ebb and flow even when I am landlocked.  [...]

I have always loved the feelings of home – home is comfort, happiness, warmth, safety, and familiarity.  But now, home is where exactly?  It was here, held in between windows and walls and filled with smells and sounds and feelings.  But now it is empty, full of echos.  I dearly hope that amidst the clamour [...]