Pick up the phone

Last night while strolling through the streets of Toronto, I pulled out my phone to discover something interesting...

The "toughest law in journalism..."

Against the wind

For as long as I can remember, I've wanted to have my own turntable and start building a vinyl collection. Unfortunately, I could never quite justify forking over the money required to buy my own new shiny record player.

In the past week, my dad was kind enough to pass on his old turntable to me.

Home is where my feet are...

As is usually the case when I'm inspired to write something less than poetic, I'm inspired by a song that randomly comes across my airwaves. Tonight, was an old favourite.

Life goes on

Lately I find myself saying, "life goes on," on a fairly regular basis.

Heart's all gone

Humans are selfish. I think that goes without saying. We all are and I would challenge you to argue otherwise. 

Sure we all have moments where we "give" to varying degrees. But more often than not, we take, take, take.

Ghost in the machine

I find it funny how people try to run from issues without dealing with them.

I'm just as guilty as any one else.

Eventually things like that will come back to haunt you.

No surrender

The other day I was having this conversation with someone who I am in the early stages of getting to know.

Everyone has their quirks, oddities, weird tendencies, etc etc. You get my point. While I know I have my own weird little tendencies, some along the lines of obsessive compulsion, there is one that I've just become aware of that I previously didn't even think about until recently.