They say that a large majority of our personality, maybe even most of it, is encoded into us genetically. That the genes determine our responses, temperaments, and behaviors.
In the middle of industrial north Etobicoke sits a stunning Hindu temple that looks like a taste of the Taj Mahal here in modern Toronto.
You’re doing your best; examining your behaviors, checking yourself, putting in safeguards, but then you buy something you didn’t mean to. Maybe you slipped emotionally, or fiscally. Whatever it happens.
Okay, you’ve made the choice to be sustainable in fashion. What the hell does that mean? Well, it means a lot.
I’m a small town girl in a big city, and a city girl on a farm. Growing up on both, splitting time, you’d think I’d be comfortable in either, but the reality is that I’m uncomfortable with both.
Yeah, that show “Our Planet” on Netflix from the creators of Earth. I’ve been watching it.
Downtown San Diego. What can I say, it’s a great downtown like most great downtowns. Lots of restaurants, cool architecture, and plenty of people.
Last week there wasn’t much time for revelry.
It’s a fascinating word isn’t it? It holds a lifetime worth of promise, yet is completely non existent.
Here’s karma *not really in the strict definition*. Here’s the universe at work. Let me tell you the story of a girl and a jacket….