Mme Cora's letter

I was at my favourite bookstore the other day when a woman struck up a conversation…

Dear André G., I haven’t forgotten about you. You’re on my mind every morning since I…

Time flies while we count on our fingers the mornings we have left. I have beetles…

I finally did it! I finally went to Place des Arts in Montreal. Seeing an opera…

I have been wanting to write this letter to myself for a long time and I’ve…

Surely you remember Isabel P., the young lady who interviewed me a few weeks ago as…

Early this morning, Morpheus was tugging on my bedspread to wake me out of my slumber.…

I would like to jump into the void with you, hand in hand. I am deeply…

7:32 a.m. at the coffee shopAs you know, I almost always write my Sunday letters at…

Dear Jocelyne B. from Shawinigan, I’ve just read your comment from March 12 in which you…