Farewell, my home

I take this moment to farewell my childhood home, which my parents have sold. They are moving to what is, frankly, a nicer house. It is a wise move that I fully support. I wish them all the comfort in the world, long into their retirement. I have immense love for our home – and … Continue reading Farewell, my home

This Summer Could be the Good Ol’ Days

SOMETHING about summer elevates nostalgia levels in the brain. At least, in me it does. No sooner does the weather warm up and I switch on Buffalo Tom's summer anthem of 1995 - aptly called Summer - than my heart is filled with nostalgia for "simpler times". I drift into quiet deference for "the ol' days" and previous summers … Continue reading This Summer Could be the Good Ol’ Days