It all started with my camera. Or should I say "re-started". Because in the past few years, I had progressively removed from my life every thing that came in consumables to replace them by de-materialised content. But I realised that by making it more convenient and easy, it caused all these activities to take way too much of my life (some more than others). When I was taking my DSLR around, I was taking so many photos it was cutting the pleasure out of visiting the places I was travelling to.
My super smartphone hasn't dealt well with a full day of walking in the minus 11 weather of Montréal, QC, decided that it had enough of it and didn't even wait until its battery was totally down to give me the finger. So unless the phone Magician downtown operates his magic to resuscitate it and bring me back in my "relatively" comfortable situation, here are some reasons why it may be a good thing to have a busted smartphone
I have had a discussion with a new friend I made in Montréal, who told me she went to a speed dating event and it was a lot of fun. So she suggested I should go to one and I rapidly replied I couldn't attend such an event, not because I don't like the concept (I did say it was a weird concept, but hey, don't you agree?), but because I'm just unable to do so.
Today, I want to talk about this graphic novel that hits so close to home, since it's about gender transition. It's called First Year Out, A Transition Story, and as the title states, it narrates about a year in the life of Lily, a trans woman, right after she comes out.
Crime against African-American people in America is a hot topic, so hot that many works of fictions are made on the subject. I am no expert, far from it, but I'm always interested in filling some of the blank in my own knowledge, to complement the limited information that we get in the press.