There are not words for the way my breath was captured last evening when in the evergreens along a wooded path, our oldest daughter Maria...

This evening we headed out to look for apple sticks for our rabbits and were walking in a nearby park when a cute little skunk came...

Dear Prime Minister Justin Trudeau, Instead of celebrating Canada Day, I walked this evening with my family in a march to honour all...

Choosing love is not always an easy thing for me but opening my heart to the possibility of love showing its face after a time of...

It’s June now and the wind these nights Makes me want so much I feel like a dog. I can’t walk more than but a few steps Without being...

A little glimpse into our group's results from a recent bird count day for those of you interested. The Bain Count is named after Sir...

Here is the full text of an email I received from 350.org with many helpful links: "Friends, We are cancelling our planned emails today...

Rain falling in twilight Glistens on Maple leaf umbrellas While little seed goblets Spill red to overflowing Droplets like blood, wine,...

Untitled Mountain devoid of human presence stands silent save remembrance of your voice. Bright green moss blankets the forest bed we...

After the funeral mass a hunchbacked trail of masked mourners wove through the northside graveyard whipped by the wildness of a chilling...

Press release for forum on this Sunday, May 16th which I am excited to be a presenter at. LAMP does wonderful work on social justice and...

As a mom to three wildly wonderful, intensely creative, caring, complicated, mostly adult humans, I fret a lot. Fretting is something I...

Last Sunday May 2nd was a bright, cool day. We planned on a late afternoon trail walk and thought the Confederation Trail in Watervale...

My April Garden Swells Green This rainy April Morning my garden swells green With imaginings of Chives, Kale, Mint,Thyme--as Earth lends...

Crown Point Rd suppertime April 21st, 2021 We park the car field edge and walk in red mud, tractor tire ruts Beneath a mixed canopy to a...

How an online community for a better world and a poem from my childhood came together this morning... When I was just a little girl I had...

Mount Herbert November 21st, 2018 The air is blinking thick with flurries so we pull our hoods up to ease the worst of it, the best of...

If you were even remotely intrigued by Merlin Sheldrake in my last blog, I welcome you to take 37 minutes of your day (or night) to watch...