“There is a mysterious power in this brooding figure,” one early visitor claimed, “drawing you from the things that are to the things that were.”
Author: Glen C. Larson
I grew up in rural Saskatchewan, farmed for a good part of my life and currently live in Saskatoon. I'm a recreational writer, having now released three books.
Somewhere along the way, I became a violin enthusiast and, as well as learning to play, I'm doing some finishing, rebuilding, repair and resale. Look up my contact info and drop me a line. I can talk violins all day!
On the eleventh hour… (with last post)
Of the eleventh day, Of the eleventh month, We will remember. The Last Post
In Flanders Fields…
… the poppies blow Between the crosses, row on row, That mark our place; and in the sky The larks, still bravely singing, fly Scarce
Frederic Manning – Her Privates, We
Quite possibly one of the best war novels you will ever read: Frederic Manning, an Australian writer who settled in Britain in 1903, was
Nutana College Remembers
Saskatoon’s 10 Million Dollar art gallery is dedicated to fallen high school students: http://www.sasknow.ca/local-news/saskatoon-s-10-million-art-gallery-dedicated-to-fallen-high-school-students
Photographic Arts
Diane and Megan and I went to some Christmas type craft and arts shows today. I’m always interested in seeing the variety of photography that
The Prairie Fiddler 