Injuring one's knee at 62 is not going to build character. It's just plain stupid. I stepped up on a log with gusto and lust for life and fell after a wobble of the log transferred to a wobble in my knee. Here I am. Laid up on my back deck in Montreal while the... Continue Reading →
Saturday July 11th, 2026 This past week I’ve been walking late in the evening. It’s still hot, but the heat has a strange ascending quality. The air feels like a living breathing entity that I wade through. The air rises in slow lazy currents, shimmering across the fields of dry wheat as the trees in... Continue Reading →
It’s Thursday. I’m doing Jo’s walk. I pick a random direction, 300 paces from my house. I find myself counting paces in twenties. Falling into an intuitive rhythm of twenty. Trusting it. I’m in the middle of an alley, middle of a block, at Gate 1. Looking for something meaningful to rest my eyes and... Continue Reading →
