Tag: Parks
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The luxury of an unhurried morning

A quiet morning beneath a willow tree becomes a reflection on time, slow living and the lessons we pass on to one another. My mom taught me perseverance, hard work and courage. In turn, perhaps I can teach her a little about the sweetness of doing nothing.
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Autumn Foliage

The minute the month of October ended, my surroundings were saturated with Christmas and winter content that I was not yet ready for. My heart was still in Fall mode. In Toronto, the golden leaves were still rustling beneath my feet, and the season’s harvest was still sitting in our kitchen basket, waiting to become…