Pasta Sid
He wasn't actually a mafia member, I'll assure you, but he did possess some very striking if not uncannily shifty-lookin' features.
Those eyebrows.
I love being back in my parents' church whenever I go home - it's teeny-tiny, filled with old Dutch folks, prayers for the farmers, hymns that move me to tears, and sweet old ladies who take the time after the service (koffie's klaar!) to ask me how my art is going and life in Toronto. I've been really blessed with being a part of several communities, both there and here.
