To the two beautiful women walking two rather incorrigible dogs up and down Preston street: Halifax is a port city, and you’re the anchor. Coming home to you girls is like coming up to breathe. It’s an in-between time, but you both have beautiful things in the future—and you bring love into my present every single day. Thank you, thank you, thank you to my lighthouses on land and at sea. —”Lucifer”
This article appears in May 21-27, 2015.