The World’s Fair breaks new ground, rising above into clarity, away from aeons of conditioned thinking. Standing now on the threshold of heart, we owe ourselves love.
One of the most influential experiences of my life as a writer was at nine years old. My father was offered a job by the Department of National Defence in Quebec in 1941. He found us a delightful little house on the outskirts of the city. It had a very cottage-like feel to it. No […]