In the next few weeks I will be using my blog as a stepping-stone for a play. So get ready for bee metaphors and my meanderings...

I hate drawing the curtains at night. I can't see out. The big beautiful expanse gets cut off.

To all the Crescent Heights High School Drama Society alumni and Val Pearson, our teacher, thank you for giving me such a beautiful gift!

Teachers, can you hear me? You are not alone. Let’s love the world and LEARN together!

I became a humble student to my teachers, the grade 1/2s, today.

What does Jimmy Durante have to do with me going to the Calgary Children’s Hospital this week? Everything!

Ms. Lana invites all to stay for tea when we will show our treasure-filled storytelling boxes!

Brave grade ½ teachers and their students at Capitol Hill School have dared to find meaningful stories using the animals of Alberta.

Patience. Where did it go? I know process is essential. I know that stories take time. I know that creation is messy business.

... Creation welcomed us back again with a delicate thread of a story to pursue. Children are an imperative touchstone in my world.