We were glued to our screens, waiting for Premier François Legault to announce how we were going to celebrate Christmas during a pandemic.
Another year comes to an end. The yearly solstice celebration, aka Christmas, is upon us. Then the days get longer, and eventually the sun will once again brighten and warm our souls and bodies.
About a year ago, I was collaborating with Picbois Productions on a series of videos that would later go viral on social media.
While 2020 has undoubtedly been a bleak year, there seems to be some light at the end of the tunnel.
After using white-knuckle driving skills to drive icy roads up hills and around deep curves on an isolated gravel road, we returned home after seeing a few ptarmigans flitting about
n the Cree language we have no word for “war.” Instead, we call it “Mah-shi-keh-win,” which translates to “fighting”.
To me, there’s nothing more Mi’kmaq than lobster.