It’s fun when your various worlds meet.
That happened to me two weekends ago at the annual Ten Thousand Villages Fair Trade Show at the Ottawa Mennonite Church (1830 Kilborn Ave). 1,071 more words
There were so many shadows, it was as if the moon was shining down on trees.
This time, though, the countless lines and shapes on the dirt–spilling one on top of the other, indistinguishable–were not from the jungle, but from unfinished building beams, windows without glass, plastic chairs and bricks and a red sofa with a sinking middle cushion. 744 more words