Keep the faith—Breakwater to Beacon Hill
Beacon Hill Park, and the beach from Clover Point all along Dallas Road to the breakwater, is where I reconnect when I return to Victoria. Years ago, I knew int...
Category: Beauty
The Abyss Gazes Also—Wolfgang Carstens—Ground Zero
A nervous young man climbed up behind a microphone and read his poem, hesitantly, inaudibly. The poem done, he took his seat. The audience clapped, quietly, pol...
“Look look: a May-mess, like on orchard boughs”
If a small band of you come together to see what Camus might mean when he said, a person’s life purpose is nothing more than to rediscover, through the de...
A Mother’s Day Concert
This Sunday…think of your mom, or your wife, or partner, or yourself for that matter, because this will be a sweet show with an art-advancing cause. Oh, and the...