e was born one spring morning with his eyes open, while his mother was sowing rice in the terraces, up to her knees in water. He was the tenth and last child in his family, so they delighted in all his childhood pranks. At the age of five his father took him to the local [...]
PLAY WITH CLAY: Building a cob oven in Ontario
The cool squelch of wet clay between my toes in the early morning brings back a memory from childhood. I savour this uncommon feeling, joyfully pumping my…







