“We’re the granddaughters of the witches you failed to burn.” – The Witches of Blackbrook.
I recently got called a ‘bitch.’ Why? Why did I get called a Bitch? Because I dared to challenge a man who was talking shit about someone.
A girlfriend and I decided to go out for a girl’s trip and head to Unionville.
The leaves are turning, as is the weather. I can feel it. I was walking recently and felt the all too familiar shiver and goosebumps on my skin. Winter will be here soon.
When friends say, “Let’s go apple picking!” You say, “Yes!”
Reasons I could never be a ‘Parisian Chic’ Woman:
The travelling art installation came to Toronto.
When you’re old and gray, what will you remember? And what will you be grateful you did? Will you be thankful that you made the safe choice?
An uncannily warm Saturday in September, a tea in hand, and my mom giddy as a school girl.
Remember when I said that I had decided to stay off the highway and take the long scenic route back? Well, it was worth the payoff when we drove by a huge rose farm.
