Home Sick
“Daddy, I’m puking!” Ah, the sweet open innocence of youth! But is this a harbinger of things to come? For …
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Saturday Afternoon And The World Of Art
Saturday afternoon and I am strolling along Ninth Avenue. The sun is high and the air is unseasonably warm. People …
Sunup In The Sanctuary
Saturday morning. It is 7:00 am and the the kettle on the stove is working up a steam for my …
Economic Malaise….Systemic or Soulstemic?
The Wall Street Protests are nearing the one month mark and showing no sign of abating. In fact, the movement …
Art Opening
Actually, I can poke fun at the above painting because I did it. It’s hanging in our kitchen. The Gallery …
Hardwired For Heroes
Do you here that? bababadalgharaghtakamminarronnkonnbronntonnerronntuonnthunntrovarrhounawnskawntoohoohoordenenthurnuk! It’s the sound of the hero’s fall in James Joyce’s hallucinatory behemoth Finnegans Wake. And …
A Knight’s Tale… Finis
After dinner yesterday I slipped quietly out the back door and rather than stop by the local pub for an …
Sunday….And It’s How You Play The Game
Here is another of my Sunday posts. Pondering over other weekend efforts of late a common theme seems to run …
Visiting The Hutterites
A grey gauzy sheet of cloud stretched loosely from eastern prairie to western mountain horizon is yet another herald of …
Beyond The City Limits
This is a short post featuring shots of the countryside around Calgary. Having lived in Montreal, Toronto, and Vancouver, Calgary …
