• About

    Finding a Home on the Danforth

    I stepped off the plane at the end of August, overflowing with anxiety from head to toe. As a Northern Ontarian who’d rarely strayed far from my hometown and who had only been to Toronto twice in my childhood, I’d somehow developed the inspiration to apply to Centennial College and move to the Greater Toronto Area—and this was a terrifying decision. Full of a swirling turmoil of homesickness and anticipation, I went from a born-and-raised resident of Thunder Bay to a student trying to find their place on the Danforth.

  • The Danforth Speaks

    Learning, Off the Danforth

    The house is quiet in the mornings. Completely silent, save for the low hum of the refrigerator and the creak of my footsteps as I walk across the floor. The only light outside is from the streetlights; dawn is yet to come. As the rest of Victoria lie asleep in their beds, I make my much-needed 5 A.M. matcha before settling in front of my computer. This is the morning routine of a Centennial College student—specifically, one in the online publishing program, tuning in from Vancouver Island.Â