Losing my voices

Some of my pals tell me they are visual types, focused on how a thing looks to determine how they feel about it, or him or her. Not me. I'm a voice gal. I used to swoon regularly listening to Long John Baldry's deep voice, especially his "Oh, Baby!" on "You've lost that Loving Feeling".…

I have seriously died and gone to heaven…

Oh my oh my oh my! Sometimes there is such joy living here in Halifax that I could seriously split my facial muscles smiling. Yes, it's all about the sea and the sand and the ships and the smell of the ocean and the fog and the skree of seagulls and all of that. But…