Baby’s Back!

And there’s a new baby on the way… due date April 15th, 2024. It’s my second poetry collection with MQUP, and I’m very excited to welcome it to the world. We often call our works our “book babies,” and this time, it’s doubly true. With another captivating cover by David …

Leaving It All Behind

Remember that feeling you get when your plane takes off? It might not be a fresh memory, given the times we’re in. For me, it feels close to elation, that lift-off, that leaving things behind, heading off to somewhere fresh and new, especially if it’s a vacation I’m beginning. I …

Dirty Hand

I don’t want to wash it. It feels like the first dirt I’ve ever felt, the best colour to mark my lifelines, the right thing to celebrate. Nine months into this pandemic, my face craves the rain and my palm, when it hits the ground to break my slide down …

Holding Hands

When I walk in the autumn, I pick up a fallen leaf and hold it for the duration, as talisman, security blanket, reminder of beauty, colour, texture, life. Today I picked up one of the maple leaves that face-plant when they fall, their stems pointing back from where they came …

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