Author Archives: roxymoss

About roxymoss

This blog is a spot to collect some writing and snaps and drawings! I love classic Days of our Lives, riding my bicycle and 'liking' things on Facebook when I have had too much to drink. xo roxy moss

Spring Forward, Fall Back.

The air is warm and there is a faint smell of barbeque sifting through the air. It is that day of Canadian spring. The first day. The first day that you can almost feel the melting. The first day that … Continue reading

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Smoke and Mirrors

Pamela Anderson has been quoted as saying that she doesn’t like mirrors because she’s hotter in her mind. I know that there are a few holes in that reference. A) Her confidence in her physical appearance may need a little … Continue reading

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Dancing Shoes

I don’t water the plants. I just don’t. Not out of laziness or principle. It actually doesn’t occur to me to do so. I am around the plants. I’m sitting with them. I just don’t think to give them a … Continue reading

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A Little Elizabeth

Nanny Moss. Nanny Moss wore white, short sleeved blouses and long skirts. She played her guitar in her spare time. In her house, she only drank tea from bone china. Her daughter does the same. Her daughters daughter does the … Continue reading

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Questions

We have a game we play at work. It’s called Questions. It’s a very simple game. We write questions. We put them in a pint glass. The special Questions Pint Glass. And throughout the shift, everyone answers the questions. It’s … Continue reading

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Cozy Disarray & Rule to Write

The day after. The day after a big party, a big fight, a big storm. I assume that the next days weather will be different just because I feel different, because I’ve been affected. I don’t know why, but I … Continue reading

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The Pour Boy

I was walking in the rain. It was one of those days where it relentlessly poured all day. It was also one of those days that dragged me all around town, from an audition to work to rehearsal. A lovely … Continue reading

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ten daies after

I spent the day with 500 Grade 9 students. I was asked by my awesome friend to host an event to encourage Teen Volunteering and it was wild. The energy of 500 Grade 9 students should be bottled and sold … Continue reading

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The Impossiblist

Wesley is having a birthday party. At school. Tomorrow. He will be 8 years old on Sunday and they are going to party. They sent home a note to the parents of the kids in his group that a special … Continue reading

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The Mean Reds

I took myself out for a little adventure today. Bundled against the chill, pounding the pavement on fresh wet snow, I navigated to Front Street for a $5 movie at the Rainbow and a bite to eat. I was battling … Continue reading

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