life

two nights later….i saw/heard jane bunnett and the spirits of havana…lovelysidenote: i’ve tried to describe music lately and no adjective seems sufficient/qualified/right.(meanwhile, back on the ranch) jane plays soprano sax …

millions of teens across north america blog. they detail deeply personal things that would shock, and do shock, the pants off their parents. blogging has replaced the dear old diary …

forgive the title but understand that with mornings come all sorts of regrets and brilliant thoughts, the thoughts that somehow escaped you just hours prior. the interview was good…………..i think. …

is that what we live for? do we work each day so that we don’t have to be a slave to something? is that it? because if it is, i’ll …

tonight i knocked at doors to get donations for the Canadian Diabetes Association. my favourite house had a mum, a little girl, and a little boy. as the mum went …

written on October 6, 2005 around 5 pmAs of 5 and one-quarter hours ago, it’s official. In case I haven’t yet told you and in case news hasn’t made its …

but so many good things are born out of struggle.so i struggle…i determine that i’ll pray on this one thing. i’ll pray until i see change. aaahhhhh. man! as i …