I miss the Four Seasons Centre for the Performing Arts so much -- I miss performing, I miss opera, I miss live theatre! Canadian Opera Company The National Ballet of Canada #LightUpLive #iMissLiveTheatreTO #opera #ballet #livetheatre #theartsmaketheworldabetterplace

I heard my Mom howling in the kitchen.

This. Living with metastatic cancer can be hellishly exhausting and painful and she kept working right until she died. She did that for us. 💔

THIS IS US .....America

I was today days old when I was informed that we’re ahead of JK on the UK classical charts. No 2, with a bullet (more a fishing net, really) Bergen Philharmonic Orchestra Erin Wall Rob Murray @Sviceridor B A R N A B Y R E A Hanna Husahr Vibeke Kristensen #petergrimes

I think about this Vancouver Sun article about Authoress Mrs. Alice Munro at least once a week, I swear it

I HATE that phrase and I’m coming back and haunting anyone who uses it to describe my death. HATE with a burning passion.

Gahhh... I miss this so much. This was an amazing night. Miss Edinburgh International Festival and lovely colleagues so much.

Round two of oral chemo starts tomorrow. Just when I was starting to feel human again. Oh well. I can take it...I think.

My hemoglobin was over 100 today for the first time since re-diagnosis in March. My oncologist: “What are you going to DO with all those red blood cells?” Nice to have some good news for a change!

So don’t run and listen to Lorraine Hunt Lieberson bc you’ll ugly sob

[making a sandwich]

Me: where's our can opener?

Her: oh, for tuna?

Me: Velut Luna

Together: STATU VARIABILIS

Reading this made me nauseated

Just saw the first post in a neighbourhood group looking for a teacher or ECE to “support the learning” of students from five families bubbled together for the coming school year.
This whole thing is going to be an absolute catastrophe of inequality.

So sweet. My husband and Mom shaved my head for me when I started IV chemo and it made my Dad cry.

This is a whole mood

That time I auditioned for UBC music and they told me to pursue a non-musical degree in the rejection letter.

It’s amazing how being diagnosed as terminal changes what you care about. A LOT LESS about what people think, for one. It’s freeing, after a career based primarily on that very thing.

This is a great thread