Ever wonder where birds go during a snowstorm? We’re experiencing some bad blowing snow around Toronto this afternoon. I took a look out the window to the yard. At first I didn’t see any birds, but soon I started picking them out, in the barberry… Read More
All posts by “Eugene Knapik”
Spy vs Spy
We’ve been watching spy films lately. In particular, we’ve been watching the slow, plodding films based on John le Carré novels. This includes both of those British mini-series featuring Alec Guinness as George Smiley, and yesterday we watched The Spy Who Came in From the… Read More
Space Alien on my Face
At a certain point a number of months ago, a space alien appeared on my face, more specifically on my right cheek. It was subtle at first. It looked like 3 or 4 raised lesions, slightly lighter than my skin colour and it was not… Read More
Kiviuq Returns: An Inuit Epic
Last evening we trundled out to Tarragon Theatre to see Kiviuq Returns: An Inuit Epic, which finishes its run tonight. This is a performance based on legends of the Inuit hero Kiviuq, as remembered and shared by Inuit elders. This play is performed entirely in… Read More
Space World
A taste of Sun Ra and his Arkestra from the 70s…
Master Plan?
Here’s Pharoah Sanders…
Ashbridges Bay in the Rain
I woke up this morning hearing freezing rain warnings on the radio. I was not too happy about that since today’s winter nature walk with Miles Hearn was happening at 10:00 AM at Ashbridges Bay across the other side of Toronto. The good news was… Read More
Why Traditional Music #6489
Roger Lanteigne on accordion
Cold outside cold inside?…..
Our old furnace is just that – old. But it’s been serviceable. Our nephew Terence is in the heating/air conditioning business and he’s been suggesting over the past two or three years that it might be time to get a new (and more efficient) one.… Read More
Cedar Waxwings on Twenty Seventh Street
Cedar waxwings tend to hang out in groups and I never know when I’m going to see them. This morning, Tuffy P left for work, got as far as the car and came right back. “Red alert – cedar waxwings!” They were in our locust… Read More