December 2011
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the grand tour
the ferry ride is the best part of my day. I get to watch the city yawn & scratch her eyes, and on the way home the lighthouse on George’s island winks at me.
I recently started working across the harbour in Dartmouth. As a born-again optimist, I have discovered it holds a kind of sad beauty, but I’m also constantly overwhelmed by a grotesque and almost osmotic sense of the...