A Majority of Two

Friday at the French Artists' Salon Jules-Alexandre Grün, 1911 I have been blogging for about four years, and this is one of the most di...

Noah's Ark Edward Hicks, 1846 This is the new mode of transportation around Vancouver these days -- an ark. I can't remember when it...

How brave are you? How comfortable do you feel commenting on new blogs you have never visited before? I often will click onto a new link fro...

In the film noirs of the 1940s and 1950s, everyone smoked. It was considered glamourous and sexy, even mysterious. Who can imagine Rita Hayw...

Ever since I was a little girl, and I read H.G. Wells' "Time Machine" , I have been fascinated by the concept of time travel. ...

Delicate Embarrassment George Morland Did you ever have one of those days that just seem to go from bad to worse as the day goes on? Thursda...

It seems like just last week that we were on the threshold of a new millennium. The biggest prediction for the new decade was that the world...

When I was a little girl, all I wanted to be was a figure skater. I remember my first pair of ice skates, when I was eight years old, and th...

What's your secret? How do you do it? I can hardly keep up with you -- any of you. I barely have time to keep up with my own boring-litt...

When you were a little kid, did you ever wonder what the world of the future would look like? People zipped around on jet packs, and electr...