The faster the days go, the longer the nights get.
Now there is snow in the hills above Woodhaven, and sometimes a chill in the air. We are a month from winter -- what August is to fall, February is to spring, May is to summer.
A writer of fiction, criticism and song based on the unceded, ancestral and occupied lands of the xʷməθkʷəy̓əm (Musqueam), Səl̓ílwətaʔ (Tsleil-Watuth), Stó:lō and Skwxwú7mesh (Squamish) Nations of the Coast Salish peoples.
Recent publications include 9x11 and other poems like Bird, Nine, x and Eleven (Vancouver: New Star Books, 2018)
ISBN: 9781554201501
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