Another in our “Life in my Little Town series” I was lost, and no one was able to help me. I asked several bystanders where the TAFA booth was located, but no one knew—I received only puzzled looks and pity—people had other priorities. We were surrounded by perhaps 100 beautifully restored cars. While a few... Continue Reading →
CARS – An Elegy, with a nod to the future
Photographs by the author Some people collect stamps; others collect old cars and trucks. Or if they don’t collect them, they don’t seem to be able to get rid of them. All over the BC interior, I discover the shells of what were once beautiful and functional vehicles now slumbering in farmers’ fields, amongst old... Continue Reading →