I have been writing this post in my head for the last nine months. (No wonder this feels like another birthing of sorts.) There were milestones: D turning 15 months old, D at 18 months, 20 months old on the 20th, the solstitial 21, the alliterative 22, the I’ll-likely-never-again-refer-to-his-age-in-months
It's finally happening! My debut novella, In Search of Leo, is set to be published on 18 January 2018.
If you have enjoyed reading stories on this site in the past, you'll love In Search of Leo. At just under 24,000 words, it is full of dreams and whimsies
On the 20th of this month,
D turned 17 months old,
And I turned 37 years old.
Do you see the mathematical beauty therein?
20 + 17 = 37!
Also, the year is 2017, so that's another aesthetic aspect thrown in.
It is as if everything in the Universe aligned up perfectly
Today I graduated with an MBA degree from UofT. A two-year course that took me a little more than three years to complete, what with the joyous arrival of little D.
The convocation was such a special occasion I wanted to write about it before the beautiful bits of it
On the first day of October, after D woke up from his afternoon nap, he was resting on my shoulder and I was singing to him. I remembered Annie's Song from a very long time ago and started to sing that. I was well into the song when I heard
The 100 Day Project
I am just an imagination, A respite from the present's realm, Far away from this day's heartaches, I seek shelter in tomorrow's shattered dreams...