chicago rises
I’ve been writing a story about Chicago recently. It’s taking me places I never thought I’d see, and small pieces of the tale, like debris, ar...
Category: Canada Diaries
the lake
A gleaming fingernail of a moon hung over the bird, the pool of saltless water lapping the mossy rock. You know how the Great Lakes curl into Ontario as well as...
home for the summer
The Canadian spring weather that greeted me at the Toronto airport was cold–but then, that was back in early May. Today, I went out for what feels like my...