A short story by Ken Gray From a distance, the amber box on the shelf before me tells no story whatsoever. A beautifully crafted box of coloured strips is no mere bookend. Someone had taken a lot of time to assemble something beautiful for . . . God? Possibly hollow, I have no idea what... Continue Reading →
Dear John I write from the traditional unseeded territory of Tk'emlups te Secwepemc. Let us all walk the healing and reconciliation journey together, always. Kwukwstemx. I am trying to remember the last time we actually spoke. One time was at a gathering at Olympic View Gold Club when our son, Cameron hosted with others a... Continue Reading →
Take Note - Reflections on life, music, politics, retirement and more by Ken Gray 