Sorting.

It has taken me a while to get down to it. We have been on quite a kick lately. Sorting, downsizing, minimizing. Why does it feel so good to do so? All the extra boxes of books, papers and knick-knacks. At some point I had the view that collecting a few things in life–in myContinue reading “Sorting.”

Call it goat.

The desire to write oozes out. Fingers quiver; heart flutters. I picked up a style guide this evening. I wanted to read. I was overcome by the urge to write. It’s a Sunday. I thought I would leave this day a family day. You know, be present today, write tomorrow. Couldn’t resist. Today consisted ofContinue reading “Call it goat.”

To market.

It’s Saturday morning. Something we make a point of doing? Marketing. Saturday markets. This weekend we headed to a favourite: Qualicum Beach Farmers’ Market. There is nothing like braving the morning. Summer sunshine the reward. This early start held yet another promise for those wishing to catch a whiff of fresh coffee–the crunch of freshContinue reading “To market.”