memoir

As I prepare to say goodbye to one beloved dog, a new puppy offers resilience and hope for a fresh start.

She’s the Sophia to my Dorothy.

This year has taught me that shopping for things on television isn’t outdated or boring. It embodies some of the best things about my favourite pre-pandemic place: the mall.

My nana’s love and care often came in the form of eight-ounce jars of chutney. Since we’ve stopped speaking, I’ve had to learn to make them myself.

Thanks to my climate anxiety, I never thought I’d be able to be deeply involved with environmentalism. Then I joined a tree sit.