Environmental Impact
Both my children were bornin this working man’s townthe dead end of a seemingly endless roadthrough fir trees, some reduced to blackened stickswhere people are constantly arriving and departingI wonder...
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They arrive like ghosts in the early-morning darkness a line of shadows stretches the length of the sidewalk from the corner to my driveway. Their faces are invisible behind toques, hoods, and scarves...
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Life upturned. Stuffed into boxes labelled LIVING ROOM in unfamiliar upper case someone else’s hands wrap all the artefacts of my previous self in printless paper. Box contents reveal odd...
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