This may sound silly to you, but clothes for me hold a lot of memory, a lot of feeling.
There’s a lot of ‘expectation’ in our society. It’s often accompanied by a lot of ‘entitlement.’ But there is very little appreciation.
If you’re a vintage lover / second hand shopper like me, you love any and all good flea markets.
Everyone seems to care about numbers these days: how many likes did this get? How many followers do I have? How many new followers did I get? How many does she have?
It is sunny. It is warm. Oh my gosh, I never thought the day would come.
Toronto was rocked this past week by a man in a van running down pedestrians.
I went to see this thing called Drunk Hamlet put on by Dauntless Theatre in Toronto.
I recently binged the Chronicles of Riddick Trilogy.
“Finish every day and be done with it.
You have done what you could.
Some blunders and absurdities no doubt have crept in;
forget them as soon as you can.
Tomorrow is a new day;
begin it well and serenely and with too high a spirit to be encumbered with your old nonsense.
