When I moved from Winnipeg to Toronto five years ago, all that came with me was what would fit in the car. I whittled down a substantial vinyl collection and brought with me what I considered to be essential albums. I later noticed how many of those albums were from Canadian bands, groups and musicians. […]

I used to look at the image of the Canadian Museum for Human Rights on the back of this country’s $10 banknote with pride.    Now I can only see hypocrisy, and believe the museum should be removed from our currency.    The CMHR was once the dream of Winnipeg lawyer, politician and media mogul […]

It is vast, and unblemished, maybe even uninteresting, at first. At the beginning of the day, to the naked eye, it is nothing more than a vacant page, or space between the lines. Upon closer inspection, it is anything but. A page lies as open as an eye. This is my landscape. You see white […]