There are no happy dog stories. I learned this lesson in a monologue study acting class. The instructor would take aim at some unsuspecting soul and make a simple request for him to share with the rest of the group a story about his favourite pet. Fair warning – this was actually a covert attempt …
The last of November; the last of Movember; long arching shadows; autumn holding on.
Sometimes life throws an epic adventure straight at your head and you either duck or bleed. At Thursday night’s premiere of the 4th installment of the Twilight franchise, Breaking Dawn …part I, I got smacked hard on the noggin and resolved myself to let it bleed. Full of 20 ounce double caesars, a mojito or …
Sweet November Rain. Seeking out shelter; the last of the autumn’s leaves; glassy, damp reflections; and other cloudy tales.