Where to start? How about with the Haudenosaunee.

On the start of my journey to learn more about Indigenous History, I take advantage of the University of Alberta's very popular course Indigenous Canada; gaining the guidance I need in order to know what kind of path I must take.

Where I argue that the great amount of rumination towards controversial statues needs to actually result in more than the willingness to let the statues be removed.

Having grown up in a racist town where I was left in the dark over the history of indigenous people, I relied on the clues people gave me to guide my way out of the hatred; however, I am not out of the woods when it comes to fully understanding a perspective that I've been purposely kept in the dark about.

Trying to keep the connection between the artist and model alive during a global pandemic in which in-person meeting is irresponsible.

In which I panic about how far behind the world is on vaccinations and push for a mass movement to pour resources into COVAX.

Where temporary housing is made for the constant fluctuations of an instable present.

Disheartened by the death of Raphael “Napa” Andre, I bring forth a solution to a never ceasing winter tragedy by reimagining the implementation of pod hotels.

This is the mission statement that opens my website journal. I am clearly fed up with the fight I have over my own stupidity and throw caution to the wind over where such a shameful title will lead me.