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AELAQ’s Read Quebec Holiday Fest – Love and Lemonade

This is so cool! Check out as part of AELAQ’s Read Quebec Holiday Fest, a bunch of authors from Presses Renaissance Press read from their books! I read the first chapter from Love and Lemonade! I’m the third author in! It’s always rather nerve...

Coming Out of the Tarot Closet

Earlier this month, I had the honour and the privilege of being interviewed by Seth Vermilyea of Coming Out of the Tarot Closet. We talked about Tarot, life, writing, art and everything in between. It is really about my path to Tarot and what...

Star Light Magic – A Poem

This poem is for Sharon who is wonderous! You are made of stars. There is a music that sings every time you enter a room. I’ve come to think of it as the music stars make when they are given an earthly form. You...

The Keys to Light – A Poem

This poem is for Bev. Happy Birthday! The light that you carry burns so brightly. Being near you, our skin is bathed in gold and we can feel its warmth. However, we are not in normal times. Now, as we remain apart, I recall...

A Polaroid Forest – A Poem

There are days where I am lost within myself. I find my path blocked by a grove of trees that surround me. There doesn’t seem to be any way past them, though I can see the sun as it peeks through. There is a...

Thin Places – In Paperback and Audio!

How awesome is this? Thin Places: Ottawan Anthology is available in paperback! It contains my short story Finders Keepers. I’m super thrilled to be able to hold the paperback book! It’s always a thrill to actually hold my work. You can get your copies...

Renaissance Virtual Conference – Fall Edition!

I’m so excited! I’ll be taking part in the Renaissance Press Fall Virtual Conference! How awesome is that? You can learn more about it here: https://pressesrenaissancepress.ca/ev... I took part in the previous virtual conference and I couldn’t be happier to be taking part in...

Claiming my Shadow Self – On Writing Disabled

Years ago, a friend of mine asked me if I would ever write a novel with a character who had Multiple sclerosis. I gave him a definitive no. When he asked me why not and pointed out that people would want to read a...

Still Unbroken – A Poem

There are still times when I feel broken. I am walking on a path covered in sand and I can look back at each step that I have taken. Though the ground may look flat to you, I see mountains, peaks and valleys. I...

Thrum – A Poem

You cause a thrum to run through me. With every touch a continuous humming fills my skin. The thrum runs over me, revealing all of me to you. You look at me with open eyes and I can see myself within your gaze. You...