117. I mustn’t not ask for help.
A few days ago I was having coffee with a group of long-time friends. After a few minutes spent discussing the three requisite Canadian topics … Read More
116. We stop heading down as soon as we start getting up
A few days ago a friend told me a remarkable story. My friend is, himself, a remarkable man. He has an incurable belief in the … Read More
115. Raindrops keep falling on my head
A few months ago – I believe it was early July – our city experienced a torrential rainfall. I well remember the day it began. … Read More
114. You too can change the world
This week our planet lost a man who repeatedly changed the world. He changed the way many of us communicate, listen to music, store photo’s … Read More
113. I’m not guilty
For many years I used to joke that my mother had a black belt in guilt. She lived in Vancouver and I used to tell … Read More