Too late in the day for regret
Too late in the day for regret: those years of lysergic and Lebanese, of mushrooms and Millers, when we knew, despite the fugue of dissipation in the theatre of...
Author: stephen t berg
Crossing the Strait of Georgia
Crossing the Strait of Georgia on the Queen of Coquitlum, Vancouver Island rising into the deepening colours, passing through all the stages of peach, coral, th...
Sometimes I think about Eva Cassidy
Sometimes I think about Eva Cassidy whose voice was ointment to me, who sang cover songs, painting them with her own soaring colours while honouring their creat...
To rise and walk with reverence
In the heart-sick shadows of grief from daily outbreaks of violence and hate: what else but to rise and walk with reverence and vigilant humanity. (With acts an...