Personal Mythography
It’s not @misscoldcomfort ice cream to whom I owe my solemn allegiance
It’s not @misscoldcomfort ice cream to whom I owe my solemn allegiance. But The Happy Time Truck did seem to arrive with the sunshine. And we came running from different houses as soon as we heard the music. So, yes, worth it
I love you more than chocolate ice cream
These two are in love. This song proves it. Woooo.
Taxes are bad; I’m voting for Stephen Harper
That is sarcasm. Am I allowed to do that? Here’s a new video I made, trying to capture some of my frustration with modern politics.
Dale, Jim and Sherwin
My big brother’s name is Dale. The tall skinny guy in this video is my father. Back then he was always dad. This video is a token of my fondness…
I have finally tweeted
Twitter meets Sherwin meets the Universal Declaration of Human Rights. Did you know that everyone has a declared right to form and join a trade union? It’s part of Article 23.
Vision is a common concept
Consider the following two sentences. I envision a visit over coffee after I return my video. I will pay by Visa and you will give evidence of your friendship by listening to the advice I provide…
Some notes on polyamoury
One summer night in Grand Centre, I was watching a movie with a group of my friends. My parents were always so generous and so welcoming about having friends over, and it was a space where we could spread out, help ourselves to snacks, and speak, almost, freely. And my parents often hung out too….
River boating on Williston
Okay, I’m not wearing a leather jacket or carrying a canoe, but it’s still pretty cool. Family camping in the summer of the 80’s consisted of this river boat trip out of Hudson’s Hope, and finding the small waterfall and tributary, the Wicked River. We fished there. We ate cans of bacon and beans heated…
