IT IS TIME There comes a timesomewherein the midst of June. When Mother Earthshakes outher blanket of warmsweet existence. Whispering, it is time. Queue the rhythmicsounds of bees;busily pollinatingeverything in sight. And everythingis as it should be. Kúkwstum̓ckacw / Thank you for reading.
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Waiting to Exhale
March sighs and stretches. Waiting to exhale. And paint the World with her bouquet of floral efflorescence. ☆ ☆ Spring has been queued and is in the yawn & stretch stage. Ready to paint our World with beautiful colours. Kúkwstum̓ckacw / Thank you for reading.
Behind the Art: the Cycling Salmon
Have you ever noticed the giant salmon hanging from the ceiling of the Pemberton Community Centre? If you head upstairs for a closer look, you'll notice a sign that explains the installation... and just might inspire you to turn your own bicycle into a piece of art next week for the Slow Food Cycle. The … Continue reading Behind the Art: the Cycling Salmon