Timing. While I was making silly faces in Toronto’s #eastend, tragedy was happening in the north end.
Growing up in the suburbs, Finch station was my ticket to freedom. I took driving lessons at Finch/Yonge. My high school math tutor was there too. I’ve been to that corner hundreds of times.
Today was a weird day. Busy. Hectic. The energy was off.
Sending love + light to all, esp. to those in need.
I’ll be back tomorrow w regular scheduled programming. xx