7 Years Of New Beginnings
Every 7 years we become a totally new person with the same fingerprints. That’s science. At the molecular level we shed, grow and shift. The changes are so small we can’t even feel them. Allergies...
View ArticleI’m A Poor Loser
I don’t like it when people beat me at things. I don’t like loosing. That applies to everything. I don’t like losing boardgames. I don’t like losing my grip on reality. I don’t like being #2. I don’t...
View ArticleThe Starving Artist: Chapter 37: Here’s Gracie!
It has been 6 sparkly weeks that I’ve been attending Toronto School of Burlesque classes. That is 6 fun filled Sundays spent shaking, shimmying and sparkling. We practiced pulls, peels and...
View ArticleWhat I Learned From The Man of Steel
As you may know, my Hubby is coo-coo for Big Blue. He’s idolizes the Kryptonian Boy Scout. The den I am sitting in right now is saturated with S’s. Big bright, yellow S’s that stand for hope. It’s no...
View ArticleThe Starving Artist: Chapter 38: Hey Ho, Daddio
Father’s Day is the second Sunday in June. It’s a special day to celebrate your dad and all of the things you’ve done together and all the fun you’ve had together and all that Daddy-Daughter (&/or...
View ArticleDare To Be Glaringly Different
When I was in grade 4 I thought it would be so amazing to have braces. I longed for the secret identity I thought glasses would provide. I yearned for a unique trait that would separate me from the...
View ArticleHey, You! Take That Risk
We live in a world where retail bags come bedecked with motivational suggestions. Where every odd status update is up lifting. Where the sunny side of the street is always ready to flip your frown...
View ArticleYou Are Not Alone, I Am Here With You
Have you ever had the feeling that you were all alone? That all those little things around you, you thought you could control, you can’t. Maybe your skin feels itchy and like it’s a size too big. Well,...
View ArticleThe Starving Artist: Chapter 50: Kick, Stretch & Kick, I’m 50
Wowsa, can you believe I’ve written over 50 chapters of the Starving Artist? I mean, I can barely recall a Monday without serious cyber reflection. Now, not all of these entries have been deep or even...
View ArticleSpin Gracie Spin
Once upon a time there was a happy little burly gal named Gracie. Now, she was no ordinary girl. She was a little off kilter. Not in a sad or embarrassing way, but in a never know what you’re gonna...
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