by Parker Baldin
Did the year make any mistakes? The whole
thing and not one. Maybe it was out looking for someone
it knew
Greetings, dear readers!
I’m currently writing this editorial in Montréal at my family’s dinner table with the back door open and a slight breeze rustling papers next to me. It’s still a bit brisk with spring on its way out but I’ve been admiring the recently bloomed peonies in our garden.
by Parker Baldin
Did the year make any mistakes? The whole
thing and not one. Maybe it was out looking for someone
it knew