Echoes of the past. This is the Eagle Ridge Church choir under Bill Prouten. I can say nothing about the experience except that it was life-...

The following poems started life as song lyrics: songs which for the most part never found a tune, because my collaborator Bill Prouten was...

JAZZ CAT a true jazz cat can live in the moment able to duly see the sweet mauve haze of an unadorned blessing the fruit ...

This guy was our choir director for five years, back when I (incredibly, it seems now) attended Eagle Ridge United Church. An amazing ta...

AFTER SEARCHING FRUITLESSLY FOR A POEM BY BILLY COLLINS CALLED THE INVENTION OF THE SAXOPHONE, THE AUTHOR TAKES IT UPON HERSELF TO WRITE...