“In Ghana, there are many more poets who are just throwing politics at you without apology. Here, if we do that, we apologize a lot or we cloud it with some artifice.”
“If I’m not going there and challenging myself,” she explains, “I might as well stop, because it’s not really authentic”…
Swine Flu is pretty much the American Apparel of things that give you diarrhea…
“Vancouver has this standoffishness that can be cliquey—people are aspirational but protective of what they’ve got,” notes Caleb…
When I moved into Cambie Village, there were a disillusioning number of empty storefronts with “For Lease” signs in the windows…
“And they don’t mean girlfriend as in, my girl friend. They mean lesbian lover,” adds Chanté…
I remember literally breaking into houses and stealing doorknobs and lights, but that was at a time when the houses that were derelict were just derelict and no one cared…
“They were all yelling at the caller, ‘She’s gonna have a baby for fuck’s sake! B8!’”
“When problems come up, just face it and don’t give up. One should be hardworking, kind and honest; this is my personal philosophy.”
“It is like looking through a cloud, thick yet transparent, into the vague shapes of the world below.”
“On my snoops through decades of clutter, I prefer the stores that arrange their VHS tapes in a cabinet like they’re still in a home…”
“Victoria’s transition from the commercial and cultural capital of British Columbia to an idyllic tourist town…”
“This is espresso, yet also honey, a rich, velvet shot suddenly melts into a lukewarm cup in twin columns, falling, flowing…”
“Jazz is a live event punctuated by a pall of heavy tobacco smoke, the strong bite of a cocktail overladen with gin…”