Mary HarrisSnapshot 1982!The day I moved to Barrie, I cried my eyes out the entire day. Actually, I was excited about the move to ‘the city’ and eager to spread my…Jan 11, 2017Jan 11, 2017
Mary HarrisThe Butter KnifeIn the Scottish Highlands of the late 19th century, the privilege of inheriting the family farm always went to the eldest son. This was…Jan 11, 2017Jan 11, 2017