5 years old in the green ballet dress Mom made for me. I'd wanted to do tap lessons, Mom wanted me to do ballet. Ableist? Yes, with a broad definition of cultural ableism - Mom, who was British, said tap dancing was common, yet my ADHD feet thought it was brilliant. For sure obliging my... Continue Reading →
The Housing Project 101: A Creative Response to a Systemic Invasion
Watching INVASION on the big screen really opens up the magnificence of the Unist'ot'en Territory and what is being protected. The invasion of their home by multi-national big business resonates with the invasion of the residential property market, and our rented homes, by people seeking a financial investment. Homes are no longer built to home people and help... Continue Reading →
Zantoon Trifle
Saskatoon Berry Soup on Bannock ...makes Zantoon Trifle! an Invented Name One of the women at the Cree language lesson I attended - where I got to eat this amazingly delicious dessert - invented the word Zantoon as I was photographing the food. I explained the pics were for the blog, and that I was going... Continue Reading →
