Fires to floods
Fires to floods
By Shane Collins
When I arrived at the trailer that was stationed in a pullout along a narrow corridor of highway 12, just...
The tale of two photographs
The tale of two photographs
By Shane Collins
I want to take you back in time for a moment. I want to go back to 2019....
Who stole my hat? An encounter with Gord Downie
Who stole my hat? An encounter with Gord Downie
By Shane Collins
Sometimes we look back on our lives and memories shoot out like stars in...
Back on the block with the Bizkit
Back on the block with the Bizkit
By Shane Collins
Fred Durst may be on to something with his new Dad swagger.
Limp Bizkit is back and...
Angie Marchinkow: water, music and light
Angie Marchinkow: water, music and light
Angie Marchinkow opened her door and greeted me with a big smile and let me in. As soon as...
The Polish Ambassador
THE POLISH AMBASSADOR
Lush Dubington
In a previous article, I wrote about how the music we listen to changes with the seasons.
For me, I seem...
A cook, a camera and a fire camp
A cook, a camera and a fire camp
By Shane Collins
Photo credits to Shane Collins. If you’re wanting to share, please credit “Shane Collins &...
Farewell Fernando’s
FAREWELL FERNANDO’S
By Shane Collins
Photo credits to Shane Collins. If you're wanting to share, please credit "Shane Collins & Gonzo Okanagan". Thank you
The day...
The new kids on the bloc
THE NEW KIDS ON THE BLOC
I asked Christiaan what time I should swing by so we could have a chat for this article. “Come...
The changing of the seasons by Shane Collins
The changing of the seasons
The wine is sweet on my lips as I sit here, watching the smoke of my campfire billow up to...