Walking home last night from a Swamp Blues jam session, this scene caught my eye... So what's so special about this? What's so distinctly Canadian? Is it the flowers in the foreground? Is it the darkened café, lights dimmed to save energy? None of the above. So what is it that makes it so very... Continue Reading →
The United States of America
I lived in the U.S. for 18 months in the 1990's. I was working as an artisan, making and selling hats in craft fairs. It was an adventure. While living there, I signed up for a free, weekly micro-enterprise class. It was paid for by the state, to encourage entrepreneurs and develop the local economy. ... Continue Reading →
Traverse City, Michigan and Bonner, the Cat
Traverse City is on the southern most tip of Grand Traverse Bay, on the southern shores of Lake Michigan. I moved there in the late 1990's. I was making and selling hats in Bastion Square, Victoria and sold the most expensive hat on my stand to a woman from Traverse City. She loved my hats... Continue Reading →