word soup
Word soup is what my mother told me would happen if I kept talking so fast words jumbled up like a game of pickup sticks but more difficult to Continue Reading →
Category Archives: allaboutme
Funny story
Storytelling is an art, really, but it is one of the most accessible. We all tell stories from the time we are young, recounting our day at school or our Continue Reading →
Simple and not so
Two more poems April 4 & 5 April 4, “Simple” a dot represents the completion of a thought full stop. April 5, “Intricate” (Haiku) intricate detail contradicts the medium Continue Reading →
Purpose Party Part One
Right about now you might be asking, “What the hell is a Purpose Party?” Luckily, I’m about to tell you. About 5 months ago (sometime in early December) a few Continue Reading →
uP
My poem for April 3 is a less structured than those I usually write, although I have built in my own structure. It’s not the kind of poem I generally Continue Reading →
Creating
Already, April seems to be a month for creating. First, I pledged to take part in the Not Without Poetry: Poem-a-day challenge — I jotted down a haiku yesterday and Continue Reading →
Flotsam & Jetsam Podcast Episode 5
Here’s my latest rambling post — this time about the political landscape in Canada. Flotsam-Jetsam-5 (Wow. When that plugin said “minimalist” they meant it! Haiku Minimalist audio player plugin) Music Continue Reading →
Craft Clutter
If you are a crafter, you know how easy it is for crafts to multiply into an amazing amount of clutter. For me, there are a few reasons for the Continue Reading →
Superior Sitcoms
On a recent episode of Best Episode Ever, host Anthony Marco listed his ten favourite sitcoms, stretching from Gilligan’s Island to Californication (in chronological order) and it made me think, what Continue Reading → Continue Reading →
GTHooD
A Freakonomics post this week introduced me to the concept of the Travel Time Budget, Perhaps a product of some primeval need to balance exploration and conquest with hanging around Continue Reading →