Fear is a funny thing.
I already did the hard work - traveled, photographed, edited and wrote the story - and yet when it comes to sharing my work, I froze. I delayed. I procrastinated. I dabbled in excuses. I delayed again. Fear can be both...
It was a sunny, bright afternoon as I got off the bus in the North west area of Calgary, Alberta. I approached the mosque, surrounded by beautiful evergreen trees, with a hint of the Rocky Mountains off in the distance. I'd been invited to an...
"I still fight those battles," he stated, hands clenched across his lap. The room fell silent, in the quiet space of understanding.
First responders, police officers and veterans gathered to listen to World War II Veteran Jim Parks, of the Royal...
On a brisk Saturday afternoon in early December, I headed to a quiet street in Toronto's east end. As I rang the doorbell, I could hear the muffled sounds of laughter and buzzing activity inside. The cozy house was packed with women, children and...