by Grzegorz Kieszkowski | Apr 4, 2019
“They are coming to arrest me”, I thought to myself when I heard the sires outside my window. I was laying on my bed, unable to fall asleep, in our little humble apartment at 10 Grenoble Drive in North York. It was my first year in Canada and I didn’t know much about...
by Grzegorz Kieszkowski | Oct 18, 2018
She told him to stand by a desk and smile. He complied and she took his picture. It was the first picture of him in Canada. He was twelve years old, shy, unsure, and timid. He would remain so for many many years, and in some way he would never change. He came from...
