Thank you to Mary Oliver for her words; they have sustained me more than usual of late. Fall the black oaks fling their bronze fruit into all the pockets of the earth pock pock they knock against the thresholds the roof the sidewalk fill the eaves the bottom line of the old gold song of …
Yesterday, I completed my eighth half marathon walking race. 3:05:31 to complete 21.1 kilometres. I’ve always said, I hate training but I love finish lines. I’m not usually a fan of the actual race either. I know, right? Why do it? I do it for my heart, my lungs, my muscles, my brain, and, to …
To the government of Ontario, What do you value in education? If recent actions are any indication, it is not students, nor educators. Ah, yes, the bottom line. The other day, the Minister of Education went on the CBC and when asked if he thought people in education were taking sick days when they were …
