The end is creeping into my brain. I have arrived in December and my thinking becomes framed with what the… Read more Nervously thinking about the end

This year I think my hand holding has offered me a way of coping with my emotions which has allowed… Read more An honest Articulation of how I feel

you can’t beat a Beatles classic to offer a soundtrack and a blog title.  

encountering new people in a new place will always ask for a justification of why I am doing this daily… Read more Social Wealth

Interlocking fingers has been a constant small dialogue throughout the year. There are those that only hold hands this way,… Read more Ice Cream and the intimacy of interlocking fingers

Much of my traveling in Toronto has been from the East side of the city to the west side of… Read more East to West and back again

Moments when the action is highlighted, most commonly because I don’t let go in a situation that suggests you should,… Read more Work, Life and Play

On Day 313 I arrive in Toronto. New cities are exciting – and scary. Finding hand holders in a sprawling… Read more New Cities