Week two of social isolation, the week I learned to make pasta e rapini over the phone, was the week I started preparing for ...

I’m not one for long phone calls. As a kid and a teen, though, I remember easily spending two to three hours on the phone after school...

Everyone who has spoken to me over the last few months has had the (pleasure?) of hearing about my master's project. At the beginning of...

On April 16, 2016, I walked into Anna Arcaro’s cluttered-but-clean - in the way it seems only a certain generation of Italian ladies can...

Balconies is the product of my course on Narrativity and Performance. Working with old photos and a website called imaginary landscapes,...

A few months ago, I sat down with a few of my friends in offices, on couches, and on speakerphone, to talk about home. It started with a...

For the last little while, Montréal en Histoires, an organisation that promotes the exploration and discovery of Montreal’s history, has...

I'm officially back to full-time work for the summer, and it's great! This week, I was inspired by the many "alternative walking tours" I...

Yesterday, I joined Joyce Pillarella – oral historian, graphic designer and educator - and a group of other walkers interested in learned...