A Memory Not Remembered

I can’t explain it, but I’m often caught by a very specific memory. It was maybe 10th grade, Springtime, and I clearly recall being in Mr. Sawatsky’s Social Studies class. I think we were studying BC coastal First Nations tribes, like the Haida or the Salish, but I’m sure I wasn’t paying attention. Sitting at […]
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Published on January 24, 2018 11:35
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