The Grade 10 and 11 drama students at Yorkton Regional High School

I’m just back from a three-week creation and teaching residency in Yorkton, Saskatchewan with dancer/choreographer Shannon Litzenberger (who was born and raised out in Rider-land). It was an intense, and wonderful three weeks, where we focused on the idea of “home” for her upcoming show, HOMEbody.

A fascinating thing, home…

I spent a lot of time wandering around abandoned farm houses, and sitting around the kitchen table at Shannon’s family farm, interviewing her dad about the history of their home, and chatting with Shannon about what made up (and makes up) her home. From there, I wrote and wrote in her voice, (which is a strange and wonderful exercise!) and ended up with 50+ poems (!!) for the HOMEbody project.

It was interesting thinking about my home, when I was 2547 km away from it…

And layered onto all of that, we were teaching high school drama students a creative process that mirrored our own — integrating writing and movement and sound and dance. Man alive, I love teaching. Especially high school students!!

Home, as defined by 16 and 17-year-olds, is more fascinating than I ever would’ve thought. They dove into the work, even though much of what we were doing was pretty unfamiliar. (You can see glimpses of our work, and hear what the students thought of the project here!)

And then, they got up on stage and performed their work. They took to the stage with such confidence and presence. I get goosebumps just thinking about it.

More highlights of my prairie adventures:

- the endless skies (and skies and skies…)
- wandering about in -48 degree cold
- chatting weather with the old-timers at the pool
- realizing when the students kept saying they liked “quading” they meant ATV-ing, not doing squats with their families
- spinning Billy Joel records at a gem of a coffee shop — it’s an old house, complete with cozy couch-filled reading rooms, and a music room!
- daily 2pm dance parties on stage. Is there anything better than dancing with dancers??

The Saskatechewan skies never stop changing

I’m in Saskatchewan, writing and teaching and wandering around abandoned farm houses. It’s incredible. The light here reminds me of Nebraska…

The light is longer here,
a run-on sentence
that stretches past the gravel
shoulder,
and down into the ditch
where the snow collects.

Photo by David Tompa

The last few moments of 2011 flew by in a flurry of editing as I got Draft 6 of my novel manuscript tidied up. It was a mad dash and it’s 326 pages are in the very capable hands of Mark Freeman for the next while. It’s strange to not wake up each morning and get inside Bea’s world, and I must admit, I miss her, Bea, my main character, but it’s good to step away. And there’s that whole absence makes the heart grow fonder thing. That or more critical if it’s writing stuff…

I’m not much of a New Year’s Eve party girl, and for the last ten years have stayed in and made books, but this year, I needed do something decidedly not bookish, and ventured up north with some dear friends and new friends and we celebrated the end of 2011 and and the beginning of 2012 with apple pie and champagne and a walk along the ocean-like Lake Huron. Though that’s not our champagne cork, there was plenty of the bubbly stuff.

And just like that, it’s 2012! Glory be!

So far, so good. My soundtrack is Christa Couture’s Happy New Year ukelele tune. Man, I love that woman. I’m halfway through The Borrower, by Rebecca Makkai and I do so love the literariness of the tale. I finished up my Christmas thank you cards last night and think it’s safe to declare I have perfected a gingerbread cake recipe (that is SO delicious with lemon curd!)

And, though we’re only four days into this year, I’m nearly done knitting a scarf, which is good because I’m heading to the very chilly land of Saskatchewan for a three-week residency.

I’m writing the narrative/script/text for the incredible Shannon Litzenberger‘s new piece HOMEbody and will be poking around abandoned farm houses and teaching an integrated arts curriculum to students in Yorkton.

I’m excited to test out my parka in winter weather (not this mild, snowlessness Toronto’s been experiencing!) and start into the pile of books I’m going to lug west (including Esi Edugyan’s Half-Blood Blues, Patrick DeWitt’s The Sisters Brothers, and Dani Couture’s poetry collection, Sweet. There’re heaps more, but we’ll have to see what fits in my suitcase.

I say, bring on the huge unending skies…

This year's Christmas (post)cards

Ahh, tis the season of crafting, baking, copious amounts of gingerbread, (obsessive!) ornament making, mulled wine and the smell of cloves, clear, sharp sunlight and early dark with bike rides along Christmas-light-lit streets.

It’s also the perfect time of year to listen to the Hallelujah chorus on repeat (thanks, Mormon Tabernacle Choir!) and have Boney M dance parties in the kitchen.

Much love and light (and fast-forward buttons if that’s more your speed…)

xoxo

Photo by Tyrone Warner

Hooray! You can now get your Toronto Brunch Map out in Leslieville at the fabulous shop Nathalie-Roze & Co.

And if you’re north, south or west, you can grab a map from The Drake General Store‘s three locations.

My fav brunches these days are at Barque and The County General. Makes my mouth water just thinking about the lazy weekend yumminess…

Homefries for all!