Monthly Archives: August 2012

And then I remember that time that my friend asked me, “What man is going to want to be with you if you don’t want to have kids? I mean, seriously,” and how I responded, “I don’t know. Maybe none … Continue reading →

Secret Big Noun is secret. (For now.) Secret Big Noun is BIG. HUGE really. Secret Big Noun involves a person, place and thing. Bassey tweeted, “The problem with dreaming big is that when you get what you ask for, you … Continue reading →

and I’m home alone after working 3 jobs and I see a picture of Georgia St. and I miss Vancouver more than it should be possible for anyone to miss anything.  

Compliment from one of the guests on my tour today. And then one of Brazilian friends, later on, told me “you are the best teacher” when I explained the seven different meanings of “I never said she stole my money,” … Continue reading →

Reminded of 2 of my favorite quotes: “Recognize that the very molecules that make up your body, the atoms that construct the molecules, are traceable to the crucibles that were once the centers of high mass stars that exploded their … Continue reading →

In no particular order, A tragic thing happened at a movie theatre, which I found (no terrible pun intended) incredibly triggering because it made me realize that I always say “my brother died” and never “my brother was murdered” or … Continue reading →