Morning in Sherwood Park moves quick. Coffee still hot, bag half zipped, phone in hand searching taxi near me. That little moment decides the whole day. Good ride, calm mind. Bad ride… long day already. That’s why people now quietly depend on … Read More
The road was quiet and I was standing with luggage heavier than my plans. I opened my phone and typed taxi near me. Cold air. One minute later a light rolled in. That is how my nights with … Read More