August 20, 2013 § Leave a comment
Province, perhaps you recall this post, in which I mentioned the fact that some of the stones I hid last summer seem to be having adventures unknown. Well, one of those has turned up at last! Valentine Amobi brought the stone he discovered in Maple Creek to the Legislative recently. Doesn’t he have a great name?
PS If you’ve not been to The Star Cafe, you ought to stop in next time you’re passing by.
August 16, 2013 § Leave a comment
Robertson’s Trading Post, that is.
August 14, 2013 § Leave a comment
Under the rainbow
next to the salted lake, please,
spin me round the floor.
August 12, 2013 § Leave a comment
Province, this is the place where ancient aspen shed their bark before they die like old robes that interfere with their return to earth. Hung with bearded lichen, these trees support life until their own ends with a windfall; then, their decomposition feeds the forest’s renewal.