This photo may not be any good on it’s own, it probably doesn’t tell a story, and I highly doubt it would mean anything to a stranger. But to me, it’s the best of the bunch. This is the last photo that I will ever take of my Dad, and in this photo, his hand...
My Dad had over 17 people come to the hospital yesterday to show their support, here are two of the smaller ones that came to visit him today.
My parent’s took my brother and I to our first concert when we were both young, it was a John Mellencamp show. I can still remember how excited we were that night and how my ears were ringing later (yes, my parent’s let us ride in the back of pickup trucks too!). My Dad passed...
I spent an all too short lunch break walking down 128th Street in Surrey, gazing in wonder at this years Vaisakhi celebration. Dancing, singing and blaring music… bright colors everywhere. Did I mention amazing free food? What’s not to like! The generosity and beauty of the Sikh community was humbling and I was happy to...
