Notes from the Coast—The Journal
Reflections where fragrance meets ritual, craft, and place. Each entry lingers on a detail—coastal light that shifts how one moves, bread folded and left to rise, the quiet strength of restraint.
A living archive with the sea never far from view.
Interlude | Stillness and Scent in The Globe and Mail
Sometimes being seen means being understood—not only for what you’ve created, but for the presence and clarity behind it.
Read moreEntry No. 4 | On Small Rituals
And then, as it bakes, the scent arrives. Not perfumed, but alive. Grain, yeast, steam. A kind of presence that fills the air and anchors you in it.
Read moreVanity, here, is not excess but reflection—the quiet mirror we hold to better understand who we are, and the place where the most treasured things are kept.
Read moreThere’s power in not rushing to speak. In saying less, and meaning more. In letting presence speak louder than performance.
Read moreEntry No. 1 | On Light by the Water
There’s a certain kind of light near the water that changes how you move. You don’t rush. You don’t reach for more—just what feels right.
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