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Toronto Tuesdays: Breanne Tice and Deivan Steele
I thought it would be fun to interview Breanne and Deiv together since they are the quintessential creative dynamic duo! I mean, come on! Aren’t they the cutest pair? I’ve known both of these fantastic humans for several years, mostly within the context of our church community and artists’ collective. They love life and people […]
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Toronto Tuesdays: Silk Kaya (Eternia)
There is just SO MUCH I could say about my beautiful friend, Silky, but I’ll boil it down to the few things that are most important to me: she’s authentic, sensitive, and has a vibrant and impactful faith. Her whole being exudes warmth and love — she’s a rare kind of person who makes you […]
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Toronto Tuesdays: Wendy J. Whittingham
I’m happy to host Wendy J. Whittingham on the blog today. Wendy is a talented artist and wonderful human being whose gentle nature and nurturing spirit are clearly evident in her work. She is a delight to interact with and she is a positive and encouraging presence. Welcome, Wendy! Hi Claudia! I’m thrilled to have […]
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Toronto Tuesdays: Shad
Hot off a tour, Shad has agreed to make another quick stop here, and I’m so grateful to him for that. I met Shad several years ago at our church. He has a powerful humanity-focused faith that has him speaking truth to power and love to people, both through his art and in his social […]
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Aweedz
Sometimes I feel like my daughter did one evening when she was about 5 years old. We were having dinner that night when she said this word: “aweedz.” She must have really liked the sound of it because she kept repeating it with increasing exuberance: “Aweedz. Aweedz. Aweedz. Aweedz!” I finally asked her, “What’s aweedz?” […]
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#accessiblementalhealthcare
Lets talk about accessible mental health care … Talking isn’t enough. We need to do better. (click on title to continue reading)
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#whosSherman
I usually have a general sense of where a scene is going while I’m writing. But sometimes lines like, — her vision was a blur as she rounded the fence and ran up the driveway, kicking up dusty gravel behind her. She didn’t even hear Sherman call, “Hey Rosie —!” before she dashed behind the […]
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