Devon on art, change, healing.
Around the world billions of people set up Domino’s just to watch them fall never really appreciating the profound magic they are witnessing. If ever there was any symbol that best described that which is the art of life and death I don’t know anyone who’d ever be able to name it.
A few weeks ago I noticed some of my own collateral beauty. I have a very interesting memory – I don’t always remember exact dates or times, but I remember events. Good ones and bad ones.
Yesterday I was thinking about my younger brother Christopher who is without a doubt, my hero. He doesn’t know that however. I often wonder if he remembers the day that we were fighting – I was about ten or twelve I think, we were living in Calgary right across the street from the CFB Calgary and my mom was really frustrated with…
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