Category: Blog

Queer Market

Walked downtown today to see our friend, Astrid, who was dispslaying her artwork at the Pride event. She is the artist who created the map in my book, After the Gold Rush. Here she is pictured with her friend, Elijah, our son.

Rural Churches and Cemeteries

Traveling through the countryside, we often hapen upon churches and cemeteries in small hamlets and villages. I find these places of great interest and am planning to share some of the images here with you. Check back for updates. William Stanley

THE OSPREY

THE OSPREY The osprey sat on her perch, high atop a utility pole, scanning the ground below. Her three hungry chicks had been waiting for her to return from the river with food. These predatory birds, along with bald eagles, were almost driven to extinction by the chemical, DDT. After banning the use of this

The Family Farm

THE FAMILY FARM Farms in rural Ontario, Canada are disappearing fast. Hard work, long hours, and few rewards make up the structure of the family farm today. Farmers, whose land has been passed down through generations, are choosing to sell their now valuable property to developers. Local crops grown by farmers in the area where

Beautiful Peonies

While writing the eleventh chapter of my new book, Steward’s Journey, I watched these beautiful flowers open before my eyes. The fragrant smell of the peonies tantalize my senses – beautiful! WILLIAM STANLEY

The Egg Farm

Located on Number 7 highway, two kilometers west of the village of Norwood, Ontario, is an egg farm. Known as Telford’s, the business has changed hands over the years, but the name has remained the same. An honour system is still in place in the egg room, a self serve system based on trust. Customers

SWAN PLANTER

THE SWAN PLANTERS When I was a young teen living with my parents outside the village of Norwood, Ontario, my father took it upon himself to build beautiful swan planters. He made these creations with concrete poured into a mould. After leaving the cement to dry, the moulds were removed, and the swans were painted.