INDIAN SUMMER DAYS…

INDIAN SUMMER DAYS…

So… Officially it’s Autumn at home here in the valley… and been doing some fishin’. . Day 1. Mantis Gold. . . Day 2. Mikey’s Mesmor”eyesin” Craw-Eyes . . Day 3. Dirty Fallies. . . Day 4. Fish Plan Eh!!! . . . . . Day 5. Autumn Miss-Fires....
SUMMER’S SHOW & TELL.

SUMMER’S SHOW & TELL.

It was Kindygarten class. I got to sit at table four by the window and nearest the playhouse. There was me, Rachel, Chuckles and Christine. Christine was the weird one and I don’t think she made it to grade 1. Lots of glue chew and crayons went in that girl....
SUNNY NORTHERN SPECKLES.

SUNNY NORTHERN SPECKLES.

Zero to a thousand miles an hour. Brakes. Idle two seconds for a breath then back to a thousand miles again. That’s been this summer season when taking into account Pym, Plummers, the new full-time work shit, the kiddies out of school, friend and family...
AWARDED THE ARCTIC.

AWARDED THE ARCTIC.

A Big Jim had said to me back in the spring of 2008, “Bunk, the Tree is magical, there hasn’t been a week go by since leaving there that I haven’t thought of that place.” And so… Bren and I were warned yet we went that summer anyways....
ATTAWAPISKAT’S PYM PIKE PLAYGROUND.

ATTAWAPISKAT’S PYM PIKE PLAYGROUND.

Attawapiskat’s Cree have said it is a young and wild river, it’s currents fast and free unlike it’s parents the Moose and Albany. With the breaking of it’s spring ice it constantly changes and grows into something new, the rocks, sands and...