Grounded in Ajax|Deep in the Community|Our Busy Side of Toronto

I was hunched over the passenger seat at 10:12 AM, rain tapping like someone impatient on the sunroof, scrolling through three photos my friend had sent of his …

I was hunched over the hood at 9:12 AM, squinting at a tiny orange sticker that said "polish test" while drizzle blurred the Gastown brick across the street. My…

I was hunched over the hood at 9:12 a.m., rain still dripping off the awning, trying not to breathe in the smell of polishing compound and exhaust. The shop's f…

I was hunched over my phone at 3:15 pm, rain on the windshield, Vancouver traffic moving like molasses on Georgia Street, trying not to look obvious while refre…

I was hunched over the passenger seat at 10:12 AM, rain tapping like someone impatient on the sunroof, scrolling through three photos my friend had sent of his …

I was hunched over the hood at 9:18 a.m., rain still clinging to the edges of the windshield, trying to line up the protection film while my friend Dylan cursed…

I was squinting through drizzle at the shop's window at 2:12 pm, watching a tech carefully peel a sheet of film from a bumper like it was a scalpel. Rain was mi…

I was squinting through drizzle at the frosted glass of a little shop on Main Street when the installer waved me over like he’d been waiting for a show. The SUV…