Month: April 2010

It’s as if I haven’t wanted to put it into words, so

Lynne Golodner April 29, 2010

It was in the 50s and breezy, rain splattering down like spitting

Lynne Golodner April 26, 2010

There was one single tree outside my office window, its arms reaching

Lynne Golodner April 23, 2010

The words echo in my ears, almost daily: it’s not personal, it’s

Lynne Golodner April 14, 2010

“It’s nothing personal, it’s just business.” That’s the first line of Compassion,

Lynne Golodner April 12, 2010

The landscape of clouds below, blue in the night sky, part as

Lynne Golodner April 10, 2010

I thought it was universal. loy*alty: quality, state, or instance of being

Lynne Golodner April 5, 2010

“Until I came to Saskatoon, I had never lived in a small

Lynne Golodner April 3, 2010