City love
I grew up in rural Alberta where the loudest sounds were the wind combing through the tops of the poplars in the backyard like ocean waves and coyotes yipping at
Arriving
How I lost my wallet and found my faith in humanity
Life can be harsh. Every time I open the newspaper or scroll through my phone, I see the worst of humanity splashed all over the pages: nature exacting her pound
Queen of the Abandoned
Laura Stotts finds and photographs abandoned homes all around the south, bringing the past to life with stunning words and photos.
Writing my astonishment
"Once I discovered the symbols on a page were actually portals to new worlds, I was a goner."
Welcome to Arriving
I named this blog Arriving because that’s how I see life, a journey where we’re never quite there but perpetually moving forward.