by Kim Balke, Active Pass We came by ferry to Mayne Island entering by the narrow gate of Active Pass with its quick-changing currents, deep waters, ship traffic, with dear…
poem and photo by Talitha Fraser, This came out of sitting in front of a computer too long… the lines between home and work are so indistinct when they are…
by Lisa DeRosa To tell you the truth, I was not aware that World Soil Day existed until I began looking through the UN observances list. Today, we celebrate the…
by guest writer J. Thomas I think that I shall never see, a world as lovely as a tree. Green it stands straight and tall Generously giving love and shade…
by Ana Lisa de Jong Have you ever heard a word or two and thought, ‘I knew that too?’ Somewhere within…. Did you ever want to articulate each word of knowledge…
by Ana Lisa de Jong I’m going to tell you a little secret, a little hard-learned truth, gained upon through long labour, and an endless broken walk. I’m going to tell…
by Ana Lisa de Jong Three of the most beautiful lines: ‘He does not raise his voice; He does not crush the weak, or quench the smallest hope.’ So all our…
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