It’s been nearly 18 months since you ghosted on me after a whirlwind but real romance. It wasn’t like we were living together but you had taken my heart. And for the last 1,5 years I’ve been searching for it. Is it in Philadelphia with you? I’ll come get it. Or did you throw it off the Capilano bridge because you found another woman’s there? I need it back. My heart/gut tell me we’ll make our way back to each other but I’m also not an idiot. I know that my gut is wrong on this one. Knowing that throws off my whole centre and it’s all because you aren’t man enough to apologise for what you did and I’m too upset with myself to let it go.
The Georgia Straight: A 50th Anniversary Celebration Book
This beautifully produced coffee-table book brings together over 100 of Georgia Straight's iconic covers, along with short essays, insider details and contributor reflections, putting each of these issues of the publication into its historical context.