I have to say, the guy really knows his gum. Jay is exhibiting 15 new pieces in a solo show at LE Gallery here in Toronto up until June 29t...

On the sunniest day, after visiting Sacre Couer and walking around Montmarte, we ventured downhill in search of the highly recommended sho...

There is simply no way to say everything about Paris in just one post. And right now it's late and I'm sifting through my photos, t...

How could I forget how much fun it is to sew for a little girl? Maybe it was Sadie's reaction to the pants I made her last summer , but...

Hey - only two more to go! This isn't the first time I've read No Great Mischief by Alistair MacLeod , but perhaps I should have ta...

With my May 1st deadline out of the way, the time has come to catch up on some practical sewing projects. This little tank is actually from...

April was National Poetry Month and in its honour, I had a full-on spring romance with poetry. Not only did I savour every single poem in An...

I started The Perfection of the Morning by Sharon Butala one rare day when I was riding the subway alone. When I stepped off at Eglinton s...

Yum, yum. My Mom got me the best baking book EVER and now Sadie can enjoy moist, decadent cupcakes. I should probably explain: one of the ...

It feels a bit like cheating, but I chose a children's book for my Yukon portion of the challenge. Truth be told, it was downright excit...