I already miss the Imperial.

Violet Beauregarde

seems a lot of people who decided to get into writing don’t actually… like writing

endlessly grateful to exist, to trot with my buds and share stories. to look up at the moon and think about everyone else who has looked before. to have taste buds. to watch the seasons change. so many wonderful things are just GIVEN to us by existence, it can be hard to remember to say thanks

Brigid

i love this series

A pataphysical play about Gef the Mongoose

This judy has seen better days

I only got to the chance to meet her once, and she was exactly what one might expect.

I told Tracey I was a big fan, and asked if I could take a picture with her. With what appeared to be absolute honesty, she asked “Are you serious???”

I had never been more serious in my life.

and one of Tracey Wright’s best characters

No cheating: your last saved celebrity photo is your therapist. Who is it?

What perfect album came out when you were sixteen?

My kind of Canadian history:

I am the only person I know that likes Inland Empire, so thank you for this

RIP dad

Monday morning is a great time to read Judith Thompson plays

that was a terse one

“Goin’ Down the Road” and “Garth & Gord & Fiona & Alice” have a special place in the pit of my heart

A film that takes place where you’re from.

I once told someone they were behaving monstrously (they were), and they responded with “you called me a MONSTER”

they also managed to twist around a lot of other things I said, which those types tend to do

I like theatre because it’s the closest drama gets to poetry

living breathing cool

Candy died years earlier

or Toronto

better than Chipotle

Choose 20 pieces of art that have stayed with you. One per day for 20 days, in no particular order. 14/20

Gustave Doré: The Acrobats (or The Wounded Child)

ahaaaa