If You Find the Cafe, the Words Will Follow, Eh?
I have been so preoccupied with making my new space into a home, that I haven’t ventured forth into the …
I have been so preoccupied with making my new space into a home, that I haven’t ventured forth into the …
I am in search of a new place to call my own for blog writing. It’s quite wrenching after so …
It’s time to do something with all those words I’ve written. I promised myself that 2013 was going to be …
My muse abandoned me this week. Left me wordless sitting in Tik Talk Cafe pretending that I was writing this …
I am befuddled about this whole idea of R-E-T-I-R-E-M-E-N-T. What does that even mean these days? A woman in the …
All the libraries in the entire city of Toronto, Ontario, Canada are closed today! CLOSED. Not even abbreviated hours, but …
The trouble with finishing something is just that — it’s finished. For the past three years I have had a …
I-am-a-writer…I-am-a-writer…I-am-a-writer. My mantra. I imagine Deepak Chopra’s deep, melodious, accented voice intoning it. I close my eyes. One deep breath, …
Writing in public is … well … public. I wasn’t altogether sure I approved of that. Was I daft thinking …
Could I really write in a public café? That is the question, as Shakespeare would say. I’ve always been someone …