by Susanne Spence Wilkins | Sep 19, 2023 | Project
Labour Day is a favourite of many holiday revelers. It feels like the last chance to enjoy summer. It marks big changes for many people whether you are starting grade one or college. And it can be hot or chilly. 1970 The weekend has held many memories for me. On...
by Susanne Spence Wilkins | Sep 19, 2023 | Project
I love taking on a new challenge. It’s one of my super powers. Completing, following through and clean up of tasks are not my strengths, but that’s for another story. Today, I want to talk about that sense of excitement when you start a new grade at...
by Susanne Spence Wilkins | Sep 7, 2023 | Project
The Round Water These stories are not mine to tell, They belong to old men. Men who were once strong, and handsome And who kept their cigarette packs rolled up in their T-shirt sleeves. Men who water-skied, And drank whiskey, And knew how to dance, Slow. They spent...
by Susanne Spence Wilkins | Aug 30, 2023 | Project
As most kids do, I looked forward to the summer months of my childhood. The days of freedom, that grew into seasons spent in tobacco, bean or cucumber fields, still hold special memories for me. Some of the best were centred around my cousins who along with their...
by Susanne Spence Wilkins | Aug 30, 2023 | Project
It’s that time for Monarch Butterflies and milkweed. This week, and I’m sure I’m not alone, I was struck by the coolness of the early mornings and one afternoon, the sky looked like a November storm. Of course, this happens every summer but yet we...
by Susanne Spence Wilkins | Aug 7, 2023 | Project
Manfred and I like to sit on our back porch. Morning, noon and night if we can. We are fortunate that a few metres from the porch, our backyard descends into a large gully. The creek, at the bottom has cut a wide wedge over the centuries as water has wound its way...
