Category: north

I rememberThe smell of the wood fire in the crisp air and the turkey slowly roastingMom making magic in the kitchen to the tune of pots and pansThe guest list o...

You taught me how to look at things up close. How to get so close to something I learned its smell. Old man’s beard, cranberries frozen on the stem, the smooth ...

In Toronto I feel overdressed. My small Sorel boots and practical winter jacket seem out of place and out of fashion. It is Christmas Day, and we are on our way...