Manitoba

Winnipeg’s stonework hums in chisel tongues—glyphs of frostbitten dreams etched in sediment and soot. Faces emerge, not seen but sensed, eroded into myth by wind and waiting. Carvings press silence into permanence, where granite listens and limestone weeps. Each groove a memory. Each building, a slow exhale of forgotten hands.

Carved in Stone

All over the Forks—tucked near the riverbanks, beside trails, or half-buried in grass—you’ll find carvings.

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Tony Eetak April 9, 2025
Beneath the rusted lattice of the old rail bridges near the Forks, time bends—steel bones whispering histories into the wind, footsteps echoing between memory and motion. The river moves slow and thick below, like thought unspoken, while overhead the iron arches cradle sky and silence.

Bridges: The Forks

There’s something sacred about walking through The Forks in Winnipeg, especially when winter hasn’t quite let go.

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Tony Eetak April 7, 2025

Building from the Ground Up

The Digital Salvage project is inherently grassroots in nature—modeled intentionally after frameworks common within innovative technology startups, small arts and culture-driven organizations, and highly community-based development programs.

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Digital Salvage April 1, 2025

Digital Salvage: The ChatBot Plugin

Digital Salvage is an innovative digital initiative designed around the concept of creative reuse and renewal. Drawing thoughtfully from various elements derived from past research,

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Digital Salvage April 1, 2025
You don’t enter these diners—you return to them. Even if it’s your first time. Fluorescent light softens. Coffee refills itself. The staff doesn’t change, only shifts. These places are stitched together with decades. Outside, everything’s different. Inside, nothing ever really left.

Old School Diner

In a Winnipeg diner, down on Henderson Highway, where time forgets to hurry, stories steep like old coffee.

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Tony Eetak March 28, 2025
A figure halts the stream of image—momentarily. Not to block it, but to hold it, to be shaped by it. Projection meets person, and neither stays the same. Shadows don’t erase light; they reveal where it lands.

Held in Light

A silhouette meets a projection at Urban Shaman, where story and shadow converge Bathed in projected light, the silhouette becomes a moving part of the

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Jamie Bell March 28, 2025
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