From Saskatoon, Saskatchewan, I grew up in the land of living skies with occasional pilgrimages to Latin America, mostly Chile, the second homeland. Studied in the antithesis of the prairies: the ever changing, always enthralling, and too often misjudged Toronto, Ontario. Restless there, I hightailed it to Karlstad, Sweden, and then explored Eastern Europe afterwards. In the interest of documenting things that should be documented, I set up this blog. For now, I live in Whitehorse, Yukon, and always thinking of where to go next.
Lately I’ve been disenchanted with the blogging world as a venue to write and share, favouring tactile,’disconnected’ media. As a result I’ve removed my posts. But I’m fiercely holding on to this blog address as I hope to have something worthwhile to put here in the future. When I decide what that is, of course.
“All you can write is what you see. ” – Woody Guthrie
