My Father Could Have Changed the World. Instead, He Changed Mine

My Father Could Have Changed the World. Instead, He Changed Mine

K uskowunusk is a dark cloud that holds the threat of a great rain that only the cumulonimbus can contain, and when we moved to my favourite home—the acreage, near Edmonton—the cumulonimbus gathered, and to me it was beautiful to watch the great storms from our big bay window in the trailer and feel the walls rattle with the thunder and watch the sky light up outside while the lights went out inside. How special was the moment when my mother lit…