There are places where time loosens its grip, where the restless pulse of the world fades into the quiet rhythm of the wind. Before these emerald hills, beneath an endless sapphire sky, the soul remembers

Source Sitting down to clear my watch list on a Tuesday night, I put on Passenger expecting a scary road trip nightmare but instead I got dropped straight back into the early two thousands and Im going

Today marks ten years since I lost my mom, Beverly. It’s strange how a decade can feel both like a lifetime and like no time at all. I still remember the weight of her hand in mine during those final days

There’s something quietly powerful about a dessert with a purpose. This week I picked up a slice of the IKEA Canada Rainbow cake — seven layers, seven colours, one very good cause behind it. The Cake Itself