Wow. What a title. No pressure there.I was sitting on the train this morning, thinking about a conversation I recently had with a friend.We were discussing all the balls we have in the air, juggling our creative lives, including the desire for creative lives, and our workaday lives, and it came to me (as it [...]
Back on the train, on my morning commute and what do I see? New thoughts on an old adage.
It's a breezy Monday morning in the 'Shwa. It is the first day of Autumn, and the sun is just beginning to stretch and yawn. The rain has washed away any mistakes made over the weekend. It's a brand new day. Let's create something new.
I grew up in a blue-collar city called Oshawa. It used to be known as "The city that moto-vates Canada" as an homage to our General Motors roots. I grew up on the south side of that city. It was a little rougher, but the people who lived there were, and still are, some of [...]
On the first day back to work and school for everyone, I was walking to the train and came face to face with this lovely piece of railcar graffiti. STUN All I could do was agree. In the -10 degree weather with the wind kicking up, I felt every single letter and silently begged the [...]
The rail line, that is.
View from the 7:03 train
Coming soon to a town near you
"I'm so excited! I just can't hide it!" You know the rest.
There are spoilers. But just know, it's all gonna work out.