Gord MacDonald

Joined May 2021

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I paint landscape paintings for a living .

I live and work in Nova Scotia Canada

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Is My Future A Cabbage ?
Summer in collage was driving a cab Tuesday was spent in an afternoon bake Steel, rubber, and a smell like a stab Acres of asphalt, no money to make
By Gord MacDonald5 years ago in Poets
The Worst Christmas Story volume 1
(Warning, Its kind of offensive) In the 90s , office Christmas parties were tamer than previous decades. Demographics kicked in and boomers had to go home early to pay babysitters and retain marriages. Add to that, all the previously employee shitshows that ended up embarrassing major companies and their law firms, the bacchanalian corporate soirees were now a relic. A taxi drivers loss. Oh, and a recession was in full swing. Those that wanted the older version took their nostalgia to "VIP" rooms.
By Gord MacDonald5 years ago in Humans
A Not So Horrible Christmas Story
Christmas Eve in Toronto starts to go quiet after 6pm when most of the stores close. Generally, there was a disproportionate amount of men on the streets, awkwardly moving along with too many parcels.
By Gord MacDonald5 years ago in Humans
Na Dathan Annam
People may look up at the sky Its colours orient us perfectly When I was young they enveloped me, it was visceral Thoughts of adult things seemed colourless and cold
By Gord MacDonald5 years ago in Poets