As of late I’ve been trying to get my light right, but when temps drop in the single digits in the tarring weeks of January, no other choice but to gather my thoughts here and make my own sunshine.

“…Wake up
We’ll rise like we’re the sun
Come until we taste it
We’ll find a way out…” – Jimmy Levy & Nitti Gritti

Ce qui frondeur! Canadians holding the light and leading the way out…keep on trucking.