When will I see myself As I truly am? Stripped down semblance; Serene, composed, tranquil. Turn, spin, revolve. Dizzy the coil. Obscure turmoil. Adapted from North Shore Writer’s Association Anthology ‘Still Running’, Rogue Literary Press, used with permission, all rights reserved, Joan Boxall, 2010
Enchanting Desolation
A travel adventure to Desolation Sound unfathoms some history of Captain George Vancouver while paddling in his wake. In August, 2010, Joan ventured to the Sunshine Coast for a week-long kayak trip with Powell River Sea Kayak out of Okeover Inlet. The guide shared a fantasy of being one of Vancouver’s men, and from then […]