Last night was one of those perfect Toronto summer nights – a free concert at Nathan Philips Square in support of UHN and Michael Garron Hospital. They raised over a million dollars! It was neat to see the QR code platform broadcasted in the night sky, that was built by my friend Sabrina, the founder of Fluid Events. I went on my own so it was easy to maneuver to the front of the crowd and see Feist, a Canadian legend, up close. She was one of Gosia’s favourite artists, and to be honest, that was one of the main reasons I went, braving the crazy city with its multiple transit shutdowns this weekend. I walked a big portion of the way, along the lake to Sunnyside pavillion, then strolled across the bridge to Parkdale where I caught the 501 west streetcar (always an adventure). I’ve decided that when I’m reading on the streetcar and someone starts watching a video on their phone with the volume on full blast, they win. No more passive aggressive stares from me, or a rolling of the eyes, or a “can you believe some people” shared look with fellow passengers – I put my book away and laugh. Yesterday a couple came onto the streetcar, the dog scurrying all around the platform floor, then the woman picked it up into her lap and both of them started kissing the dog. Literally my worst nightmare, both dog-wise, and hygiene wise! But that dog was pretty cute I have to say.
The concerts were a full-day event, but I came in the evening just in time to see Alessia Cara, who announced that she just released her 10-year anniversary album. I wasn’t sure how that was possible since she looked about 20. Actually she started performing at 19! She was phenomenal, her voice silky smooth… reminded me a bit of Amy Winehouse but with more amped-up energy. This morning as I made my coffee I played her album “Love or Lack Thereof”, the wisdom of a seasoned 29-year-old echoing through my mind. Yes, I agreed with her lyrics, “you better hurry up if you’re the one for me”!
I have a flamenco show coming up this month! It’s at the Palmerston Theatre on June 21st:
It’s a beautiful dance called the Tangos de Malaga that comes from the barrio del Perchel in the city of Málaga, Spain, with Afro-Cuban influences. Our dance starts slow and bursts into rapid fiery movements. I love how we each have our own unique style, yet blend seamlessly (well maybe after a couple more rehearsals!) together.
Well I’ve gotten to the part of my post where I feel like I should reflect on the world or say something intelligent but my motivation seems to be dwindling. My friend Sheldon recently wrote this article about how AI impacts cognition, so I’ll let him do the talking. He just joined the board of directors at The Walrus, which is super cool! We both did computer engineering at Waterloo, and over the years have bonded over our love of creative writing. It’s great to have people around that you can share your writing with!
I used to think that the corporate world and artistic world were two separate entities, but the more I talk to people, the more I discover people’s hidden talents and passions. My data scientist colleague Meera recently told me that she’s a photographer! Her photos are beautiful, and what a clever name for a website!
Last weekend I went to Millcroft Spa & Inn for my friend’s birthday, and it was stunning! Only an hour from the city. We all sat in the little alcove by the waterfall for breakfast, immersed in nature and good conversation. And most importantly, good strawberry jam.
She's Come Undone 