There’s something glorious about the Canadian Shield.
It seems almost immovable, grand on a scale that begs one to try and change it, but change it one cannot. Only in the most meager of ways.
It feels like a piece of me. It feels like home. Hard, but teeming with life. Gentle, but dangerous.
Unexpected depths. Untapped resources.
Like a good Canadian should be.
Target: 800 words
Written: 614 words, novella: The Mungk
Read: Brothers Of Earth, C.J. Cherryh
Comics: The Crow v2 2-5
Music: The Universal (I and II), Blur