A prayer for recovery, courage, discovery, and getting lost
In a world choking on technology, help me lift my head, walk outdoors, and breathe through my heels. In a world crusted over by the religions of rote, let...
In a world choking on technology, help me lift my head, walk outdoors, and breathe through my heels. In a world crusted over by the religions of rote, let...
One more thank you to everyone involved in Thresholds. It was an honour, and a highlight in my “poetry career,” to host this event. Thank you again Edmonton Poe...
I am standing in a brown field. The soil feels like moss to my feet. Around me tall poles of sculpted oak are anchored deep in the ground. They stand straight u...
Today is the final day of the “We See” red dress arts installation. It is not the final day of remembering, considering, and working to support those who seek j...