Love Poem

Love Poem

When someone close to me dies, I'm shortly thereafter reminded of the circle of life. Following my grandfather's recent passing, I vividly recall an influx of infants and young children swarming the Toronto Pearson Airport. Again, while spending a string of days and nights at my grandmother's house, I played with a lovely little boy [...]

Urban vs. Suburban

Urban vs. Suburban

I recently came across this article in which Toronto Life chats with former urbanites who now reside in the suburbs. Having grown up in a smaller community of 20,000, I escaped for the bright lights of the city when I moved to Auckland (roughly the size of Calgary, Alberta) at the age of twenty. Since then, [...]