October 12th, 2010
…when you are driving or bussing or walking in the dark past a lit-up building, that there’s probably a person looking out each window? And that if you could get close enough and slow down enough and somehow make eye contact with all those people…it would matter somehow? The *how* I’m not sure of at all, but I always get that flash of sadness that I can’t do it.
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Interview in "Writers reflect on COVID-19 at the Toronto Festival of Authors" in The Humber News
Interview in Canadian Jewish New "Lockdown Literature" (page 48-52)
Blog post for Shepherd on The Best Novels about Community and Connection
Is This Book True? Dundurn Blog Blog Post
Interview with Jamie Tennant on Get Lit @CFMU
Report on FanExpo Lost in Toronto Panel on Comicon
Short review of These Days Are Numbered on The Minerva Reader
Audiobook of These Days Are Numbered
Playlist for These Days Are Numbered
yes. kind of everyday. did you read my last blog about thanksgiving accidental voyeuristic running? i wish you’d been with me.
October 13th, 2010 at 12:44 amI did–great post! Sometimes it just feels so weird that there are people I don’t know!
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