A September Walk

September is my favourite month.  There is energy, freshness in the breeze as I walk on Vancouver’s famous Seawall.  On a clear September morning, I can see the water touch the mountains. “Men go back to the mountains, as they go back to sailing ships at sea, because in the mountains and on the seaContinue reading “A September Walk”

The Music Plays On…

An evening concert in the mountains – with children as musicians – still lingers softly in my mind many years later. When the instruments were put away, the earth continued to hum the musical refrain. “And those who were seen dancing were thought to be insane by those who could not hear the music.”  ― FriedrichContinue reading “The Music Plays On…”