Made in Montreal

  Algernon Charles Swinburne Before the beginning of years There came to the making of man Time, with a gift of tears; Grief, with a glass t...

                                  Could the young man, standing beside the coffin of Elizabeth Mary Eagle Skinner,  be her son, RR Skinner? ...

  An old, mad, blind, despised, and dying King; Princes, the dregs of their dull race, who flow Through public scorn,—mud from a muddy sprin...

Here I am with my old friend Reg (RR) Skinner (left) in the backyard of his home, "Boisville", at 7 Sandhurst Lane, Blackwater, Ca...