As I watched couples dance the Bachata in the Cambridge Square, I wondered, when have I danced carefree like this last? At a friend’s 40th birthday house party, a friend I don’t hang out with anymore for reasons I won’t get into here. But then, too, I danced alone or in a circle of friends….
None of us wants to admit that we had imperfect childhoods, unless it’s absolutely undeniable. But the power of looking imperfection in the eye…
I once gave a boy an olive branch with a few olives, not too many that might signify a budding romance, but just enough…
A friend visiting me in Toronto took me to my first-ever Michelin Star restaurant a few years back. The menu here was exquisitely sparse…
I got to be an official aunt for the last time when my ex-husband’s sister and her family visited us in Toronto in 2019….
It was a sunny but cold Sunday in Toronto. As I spotted the perfect bench overlooking the Grenadier Pond at High Park, I quickened…