Earl J. Woods prepares for his first day of school. Leaf Rapids, Manitoba, 1974 I grew up in northern Manitoba. Born in Flin Flon, moved ...

The Alberta Liberal Caucus website has been updated and streamlined. For those of you with an interest in politics (and what I do all day), ...

Back when I worked at Hole's, I helped write a book on bulbs. This poem was composed during an idle moment between chapters, and it'...

About an hour ago Sylvia asked me to "water the big plant" while gesturing toward the living room. Distracted by a phone call, I o...

Leslie wrote a terrific, absolutely searing essay over at http://moreblaze.blogspot.com/ , on Peter Ackroyd's book 1,001 Books You Must ...

For a few months in the late 90s I maintained a website called The Earliad. The following article, a Star Trek episode guide for a season ...

In the late 90s, I wrote a freelance review of the documentary Poisoning Paradise: A Native View of the Swan Hills Waste Treatment Centre. I...

An earlier version of this story, titled "At the Border," remains my only fiction sale. When I read the story again about a week ...

Jeff Pitts, years after the accident. This is a story about a boy, his friends, a pencil and a nostril. It’s a story about trust, betray...

I haven't had an eye exam in about a dozen years, so I popped in today for a checkup. And apparently it's a good thing I did, for th...

Many authors have imagined how history would have been different had the Confederate states won the civil war, but few filmmakers have appr...

Well, the winners of the Strange New Worlds X contest have finally been announced, and as I anticipated, I wasn't one of them. I though...