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Aquarian sun, moon in Virgo, Pisces rising.
I couldn’t tell whether it was eight in the evening or 10 am; everything was bright and misty and my eyes hadn’t adjusted to the light.
I forgot spring could be like this: the wind dropping off so suddenly, the heat breaking over my shoulders in waves. T.S. Eliot said April is the cruelest month, but I must make a case for May.
You guys! My band and I played a show at The Cellar on Granville st. last Friday and it went so well. And just look at the awesome shot one of the photographers took!
Did I ever mention that I play music? I often seem to forget important parts of my life when posting here. Anyway, if you’re familiar with Vancouver, you probably have heard of the Roxy.
Last night, Kicked off the Farm and I played a show there, and it went very well. Everyone had a lot of fun, and it was amazing to get out of the house and actually do something after a long bout of depression (keep fightin’ the good fight sonnyboy!)
I’m (sort of) back. I hope you all got your packages ok, and I’m sorry for the absence lately. It’s been a bit of a stress ride the past couple of months, and I needed a break. I can’t promise daily postings right now, but I’ll be online more often, and will still be available to message and answer questions etc. :)
I bought a Wonder Woman tin lunch box today, which I proceeded to fill with sushi.
I understand if you’re very jealous.
I have the most wonderfully kind-spirited partner I could hope for.
And he’s dashing as the devil to boot.
This is me, reading one of my poems. This one was actually published in a little book when I was in high school.
I was one of something like four people in BC in my grade out of hundreds of schools to get in, so I’m pretty proud of it.
If you have any critique of my reading capabilities, please go to town! I’m reading at a book launch on May 5th and it’ll be my first time doing spoken word on a stage!
Todayyy is going to be better than yesterday. I mean it. I am going to make this day awesome. I even have yellow pants on.
Craig and I during the last open mic before Chet sold the coffee shop.
How things have changed.
My sister and I way back.
My dad took me to the horse races that night and I felt like Liza Doolitle.
Sis was not happy with her costume.
