Newsflash: Premier has BOOBS.
Apparently, even though the gender of our current Premier has been clear from the beginning, the fact that she has BOOBS was not. Yesterday, the biggest non-news story ever erupted Continue Reading →
Passion: that’s a funny word
This year which has seen me dive head-first into the Purpose Party and the personal exploration that goes with it, has brought a few terms into focus (the same way Continue Reading →
People Still Drive Cars
… and people need to park them somewhere. The University of Victoria has plans to build a $75M sports centre; Saanich residents are all over the idea and don’t seem Continue Reading →
#AmWriting
Last week, Mike challenged me to have a document open and work on my writing instead of wasting time in Facebook. I thought, “writing what?” It took me a while Continue Reading →
Who Are The 99 Percent?
We are. The idea was put forth by Occupy Wall St.: Occupy Wall Street is leaderless resistance movement with people of many colors, genders and political persuasions. The one thing we Continue Reading →
Writing – Reading – Creating
In writing, I realized I’ve been lax in my Friday Flash Fiction posts and in my fiction writing in general. In part, I think this is because I am not Continue Reading →
The Exodus Begins…
…and I couldn’t be more amused. Apparently Mike and I are not alone in coming to the conclusion that Facebook has taken a sharp turn to the Dark Side (and Continue Reading →
Podcasting Groove
Mike and I have now finished recording our fourth Those DeWolfes Podcast (episode 3 for those keeping track) but today marks the release of Episode 2 — we are committing Continue Reading →
Forgoing Facebook
Friday I decided to logout of Facebook at work* and try to not check it. I knew it had become a habit but, wow, was I surprised by the numbers. Continue Reading →
We are all celebrities now
Like most people between 15 and 50, I share a lot online. Some, like this blog, is shared very consciously; some, like my Flickr stream, are more cumulative — one Continue Reading →