The Concrete Cantata: An Orchestra Without a Score
On highway noise, the loss of silence, and a splinter in the spirit.
Anishinaabe
The Return of the Ducks
On homecoming — theirs and mine — and the land that holds us all without distinction.
Science Fiction Horror in a Suburban Garage
On parasitism, possession, and the collector who became the collected
The Little People of the Credit River
Who knows if they are still among us? The Anishinaabeg of Mississauga believed the Credit River was home to a group of tiny people — we night think of them as elves, sprites, spirits, little people — that they called the Mamagwasewug. Part of the folklore of many tribes, the Mamagwasewug were