As a writer and editor in Toronto, I am constantly striving to be unique, which in doing so has made me start to feel relatively un-unique. This blog is to help get back my love for writing – that type of love I had at age 9 writing about talking cats and zombie hoodlums that appear mysteriously in the backyard of my grandparents’ house.

So – here’s my view of life at 5 feet tall (yes, smarty-pants, I know my eyes aren’t on the top of my head, but they’re close and it’s a snappy title).