Category: storyteller Jason D

I recall the day I first saw human rights activist Jason D, a little over a year ago now. I was living in a small apartment at the intersection of Oak and 12th, where the only meaningful landmark was Vancouver General Hospital, and the only way to gauge the state of the city was in the number of ambulance sirens I could hear through my window each day; but by that point, I had stopped counting them. I had stopped smiling at people I didn’t know, or greeting my bus drivers, or saying “excuse me” when...