The Fiction

The Stink

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Money Changes Everything

An excerpt.
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Western

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The Great and Powerful

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The Profile

Canada’s Greatest Cartoonist

Lou Skuce’s charmed and versatile career.
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The Comix

The Frogs

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The New Adventures of Doc Stearne as Mr. Monster

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Home

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Hell’s Bells

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The Poems

Plaxberries

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Report on the Status of Raccoons on Fern Avenue

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A Brief Autobiography

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Hello, I’m a Poem About Johnny Cash

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By the Lachine Canal I Sat Down And . . .

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The Ephemera

Introducing the Taddle Creek App and Podcast

The Gallery

A New Vantage Point

Berenice Abbott at the Ryerson Image Centre.
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The Features

Pure Sweetness

The egg cream is alive and well in New York—and a lone Montreal lunch counter.
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The Blog

Some Final Words On Lou Skuce

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Fifteen mumbling minutes with Douglas Coupland

Further proof that X is a term that defines not a chronological age but a way of looking at the world.
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“Tight shirts—tight slacks—tight smile / perfect blonds every night.”

“If I Were Burt Reynolds” by

The Journey Prize Long-Lister

Progress on a Genetic Level

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The Podcast

“Hey, did you see that they added a new letter to the alphabet?”

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The Profiles Archive

Everywhere and Nowhere

Hal Niedzviecki—Canada’s self-defined indie guru—faces adulthood, fatherhood, and a growing generation gap.
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Not Just Mouthing the Words

Camilla Gibb transforms from first-time novelist to writer with The Petty Details of So-and-so’s Life.
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Blood Thicker Than Honey Water

Saleema Nawaz expands the universe of two early creations in her debut novel, Bone and Bread.
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The Comix Archive

Like a Sparrow

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The Portal

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Why, Zanta? Why?

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