Stage Fright!

Stage Fright!

Dearest friends, I write to you today from Puttaparthi, a small cosmopolitan ashram town about 3 hours from Bangalore in the Southern part of India. It is a balmy 33 degrees and the usual sounds of construction, honking horns, birds chirping, monkeys jumping, and...
Freedom in the Unexpected

Freedom in the Unexpected

Dearest friends, Last Tuesday I looked out my window only to see the aged electrical pole in front of my window split in half. How and why this happened I have no idea but busy Gerrard St. was soon a snarled mess of police officers directing traffic, enormous trucks...
Marathon’s of Life

Marathon’s of Life

Dearest friends and family, A couple of weekends ago I had the fortune of watching a marathon (the Toronto Marathon) for the first time. I have never had much interest in running to be honest (I can barely run a few blocks) and the only reason I went was because a...