Walking Through the Yellow Night
Some nights, my own skull is a dangerous place to linger. Thoughts circle, not like dogs, but…
April 2025
She Glowed. They Burned Her.The quiet cost of being Marie Curie.
You know her name, right? Marie Curie. Everyone does. You heard about her in school, maybe saw…
A Map Made of Scars
She died on a cold Tuesday in Brantford. But she didn’t stay dead. A whisper brought her…
I Talked to a Wall. It Listened Better.
Some people write to share big ideas, like planting seeds for others. Some write to lift people…
Confidently Lost: How I Led a March into Nowhere
I walk. Step, step. It feels easy, like breathing. My feet know this path. Why? Because every…
How to Accidentally Set Your Own Hair on Fire While Trying to Look Tough: A Tariff Story
Let’s clap. Slowly. Not because things are great. Oh, heavens no. Let’s clap because sometimes the world…
Soap: The Slippery Liar That Lives in Your Bathroom
Yesterday at No Frills, I stood in front of a soap mountain so big it deserved its…
A Smile That Survived the Fire
Today, I felt like I met someone carrying two whole worlds inside her. You could see them…
Is Your Sky Painted Too?
Smiling in the Spotlight: The Cruel Comedy of Our Lives Years ago, I stumbled upon a movie…
Buried Voices in a Broken Land
In Myanmar, far north of the big city of Naypyidaw is the Sagaing Region. Life there felt…