I am in a room full of people who are waiting to be photographed. The photo shoot is at one end of the room, behind a table, while we sit or mill around in the other part of the room. While I am going through some sort of check-in, the woman sitting on the other [...]
I am on a walk through Stanley Park, and I find a steep, high hill somewhere near Beaver Lake. I wasn’t aware of it before. Apparently it is a well-known peak with a biblical-sounding name. The summit is obscured by clouds. I am somewhere about halfway up, and I am unable to go any farther. [...]
I woke up at about 4:30 this morning, remembering parts of this:
I am in the neighbourhood where I grew up, on 45th Street, one street over from our house. It is night, or early in the morning and still dark. My Dad is with me and we are taking Ruby for a walk (Dad and [...]