Reading a book on older mystical biology where they write the brain knows it is lying to itself and pose the question which is the real you? The face in […]

Trying to improve my French, thought I should spend time listening to French music, French singing specifically in the headphones while walking everywhere in the Covid world. At first I […]

Videos of Tomi Lahren, Ben Shapiro and Meir Kahane are sent my way from my religious brother accompanied by a warning I should buy more canned food because the radical […]

The first time I heard The College Dropout or the first time I heard Court and Spark or the first time I heard Oh Mercy or the first time I […]

After musicians listed their names on the sign up sheet each Wednesday before 8pm, Gene who hosted the evening, supplied everyone with a number. On a piece of paper he […]

Perpetrators generally don’t think about what they did – not in the repetitious way a victim does. It’s something you see over time, victims get torturous playback loops sometimes the […]

In my dream I was late trying to get to the film centre for an interview recording, the landscape was like Italy and it was summer time. I took a […]

Mrs. Tzavniki listened through the air vent when Susan was practicing, she loved it and thought of it as a bonus. There was a man named Misha who played guitar […]

are you him?maybe.you look like him.then maybe i’m him.are you?does it matter?no it doesn’t matter i just wondered.ok…maybe i am.i knew it.i didn’t say anything.yeah i know.yeah? you really know?i’m […]

At the corner of Bloor and Dundas West, a seventy year old musician, jean jacket, crumpled cowboy hat, strums a shiny red electric guitar with help from a battery powered […]