Just got out my wisdom teeth yesterday, it was not that bad. It was very odd when the nurse first put the laughing gas/O2 mask over my nose and told me to breath deeply. I slowly began to feel lighter and lighter as I looked up on the white, plasterboard ceiling of the little surgery. … Continue reading A Removable Teeth
Someone I speak with about some very personal things recently asked me about my sense of morality. I've always been hesitant about something like this, because people will invariably disagree with me and draw mean conclusions about me from whatever I write. There's nothing wrong with that, per se, because I do love to inflame … Continue reading A play on morality
I am not a morning person, but that's not to say I am a night owl either. This is one of life's many fallacious binaries. I woke up really early today, and I guess that's why I'm thinking of this. I don't feel like mundane things are beneath me, I just don't really understand them. … Continue reading Mornings
I've been traveling in the Czech Republic since last Sunday. It was a busy weekend, my cousin was getting married at Dyment's, a beautiful farm in Dundas, and I got a little too drunk at the open bar so I forgot to pack til the morning. That being said, I don't think I missed anything … Continue reading Czeching You Out
Sarah Bernhardt Comes From Paris, Do you? Je sais que tu comprends, tu as vu le video come moi. It spoke of Mucha and his muses, his girls - first to be lusted then the result of love - how do I love thee, mon cherie? Is my obsession with you, or at least my … Continue reading A Poem Called Mucha Museum
Yesterday, I finished reading Zadie Smith's 'White Teeth'. It's her debut novel and came out at the turn of the millennium. Set in London, the book tells of different families who have come together from all corners of the Earth, or the British Empire, to create lives in this new place. I picked up this … Continue reading Review of ‘White Teeth’
Clayton Tomlinson 