A Life Confident in Grins, Geekery and God
A poem for this Christmas season.
Two hands, one inimitable collection of doodads, thingamajigs and whatchamacallits.
Catching the wind of a gentle tornado, and letting it carry me past junk and into goodness.
Canada Day 2017: what we aren’t and are known for, and what I wish we were known for.
An ‘Unusual’ song, why I love it and why it’s one of my new faves.
What does it mean to this Adina, to be Adina?
Returning from Korea: transitioning, adjusting, and armloads of stuff.
Ever learning to step outside of myself, but also when to step back in.
My thoughts, weeks away from returning home and leaving Korea. Half-baked, doughy thoughts.