Les inscriptions sont fermées pour le momentThe conversation is over. My friend and I are sitting in the particular stillness that follows something hard, the kind where the next thing hasn’t become possible yet. I know how to be here. I’ve lea…Vincent Mousseau, MSc·May 27·15 min readFollowAbolitionBlacknessCanadian PoliticsExhaustion
Fort StreetMay 9th. Sunny. I'm walking past the Winnipeg Police Service headquarters at 11 in the morning when I turn off Graham onto Fort Street and the timing is what it is. Two men coming from the gym, laughi…Vincent Mousseau, MSc·May 9·8 min readFollowBlacknessCanadian PoliticsColonialismExhaustion
Peel Basin, 09:15Under the Bonaventure Expressway. The Five Roses sign at an angle I hadn't expected from here. REM trains to my right, sliding past without sound from where I'm sitting. Water. I'm always near water t…Vincent Mousseau, MSc·May 2·6 min readFollowBlacknessExhaustionGriefMethodology
EastwardThe ice is gone. I notice this before I've settled fully onto the bench, the oat milk moka still warm between my hands, the pines along the boardwalk doing their slow work in the wind. Habitat 67 sits…Vincent Mousseau, MSc·Apr 29·11 min readFollowAncestorsBlacknessExhaustionGrief
SaltThe ice is sweating. Moisture gathering at the surface, at the precise line where the ice meets the water it's in the process of becoming. I'm watching it from the bench on the pier, the same bench, t…Vincent Mousseau, MSc·Mar 26·9 min readFollowAncestorsBlacknessGriefMethodology
