February 2012
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You can always tell when James is on lunch.
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Little tiny bites
I miss my mom asking me if she can have a huppy of whatever I’m eating. It’s hupje in Dutch and means little bite. The way she said it just about kills my heart. That and her always asking me to buy her some chippies at the store. The Dutch love to use the diminutive form of everything. I don’t think there’s anything happier making than that. Well, except maybe drawing...
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I AM CARBON: King. →
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To make good on my promise to write more, let this kick off another series where I look way back and uncover the things that have defined my character. Here goes!
I remember countless nights, between 10 and 11 years of age, where I would goto bed convinced I’d wake up alone. A world where my dad…
Jason Johnson Nelson Molson has spent the last year quickly becoming one of my...
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“It is a mix of grandma and cookie dough so my brain is on the fence.”
– meagan’s thoughts on our new bar of soap
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