Today, Vancouver does what Vancouver does best. I woke up early this morning, long enough to peer out the window to see its grey skies and rain, and despite trying to get my body back on Eastern standard time, I sank back under the covers on the futon for more rest and new dreams.

Hours later, the clouds are still ridding themselves of heavy rain, and I find myself contemplating the end of my trip. I'm still in the west - I can see the entire city sprawled out before me from the back balcony - but tomorrow I will see it from above on my way out. Like the city sounds diffused through the closed windows, I know my experiences and emotions felt here will soon blend from real time to memory. Something to take out on a rainy day such as this, perhaps...

But I will return with new things. New aquaintances, which may possibly (hopefully) turn into friendships. Their new name for me, Ninja Faery, which I am admittedly delighted with. Those crazy little boots from the shoe store in Kitsilano. And joyously, a new piece of art. After spending a few hours with Lisa's artist friend, Jordan Bent, I was bestowed with a gorgeous work of a woman in watercolour, which was retitled The Sincerity and Liberty of the Backstage to suit me. It is perfect, and I am smitten by another discovery of an extremely talented artist. We sat in his living space/studio surrounded by his work, which instilled a burst of energy and life into me. Art just does that to me, even though I lurk in its backstage. Go ahead and see for yourselves: www.jordanbent.com

I will write more soon. Thank you for all your wonderful messages during my time away. They have prevented this balloon from going too high, too far, too quickly, all the while allowing it to follow the wind's every whim.