When Halifax writer, Michael Williams, describes “a small, public park that had once been a burial ground” between Citadel Hill and the waterfront, it sounds like he’s talking about the Old Burying Ground, right? In the twenty-first century,…

When we heard from local writer Michael Williams previously, he was leaving school early to support his family. Labouring behind a warehouse’s granite walls is a kind of slow death for him—he describes choking and suffocating there. But the…