Start Small
There’s so much pressure to outshine everyone else — to be the most interesting person in conversation — but it’s all so ridiculous. I’ve never cared about anybody that proudly lists their accolades, how fascinating your life amounts to doesn’t really mean anything. You’ll...
WINNIPEG, 1997–2003
“Late afternoon, another day is nearly done A darker grey is breaking through a lighter one A thousand sharpened elbows in the underground That hollow hurried sound, feet on polished floor And in the dollar store, the clerk is closing...
A Brief History of Online Words
It is the year 2021, and the digital written word is dead. Let’s start with a brief history: 1998: Twenty-three years ago, Open Diaries launched and became one of the first blog community where readers could add comments to other...
25: The Mystery of My Broken Heart
As I turn twenty-five years old today (only written four months late, due to the weathering lockdown), I’m reflecting on how far I have come since my last birthday. The fear of death is obviously something that needs to be...