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Writing under a Montreal sky

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  • This seen on my garden yesterday.  There were two of the, but one seemed to have got the hang of it better than the other.  Had a few smiles over the guy who just couldn’t get inside the cup of the flower.  Saw some other smaller bees yesterday too and a fly who was at…

  •               This mural seen yesterday close to the the Biblioteque National.  I like how it depicts native women but with a rather modern treatment.  I like how a young tree is growing up in front of the girl and I like that there is an inscription in what I think…

  •     Standing together on a windy morning the sky full of dark clouds two white brothers.

  •   I really like this graffiti with its blending of the personal and the city, even the universal.  I tried to angle the camera so the image wouldn’t show the mess and debris below but then I thought, well, that’s part of living in the city too.  In that neighborhood there are trendy bars and…

  • Look what I found today on av. De la Musee right downtown.  Snow tonight?.

  • TIRED LOVE Once the city welcomed Winter with his frost-art on the kitchen window, his soft jewel snowflakes fallen on a dark sleeve. The power in his breath set bare branches clashing in a harsh percussion. But we are fickle and now we search at street corners for the green- haired boy his cap trimmed…

  • i have been working for most of the month of March in a hospital here in Montreal.  I am retired after over thirty years in the system.  Occasionally I am called to do fill in periods of work when my old co-workers are sick or on unpaid leave.  I love being retired but I also…

  • OK just go, guys. I have been away and I must admit to a certain reluctance to getting into the subject. I mean, all that harem stuff is a bit off- putting. The idea of white 19 th century guys interpreting another culture for their own weird satisfaction made me hesitant certainly to volunteer to…

  •     What  a long time since I wrote in here!  I have been a bit overwhelmed since my return from Mexico.  It was like walking into a black and white movie when you’ve been living inTechnicolor for weeks.  I started working at the hospital part time which meant that all I wanted to do…

  •   Don’t look for it in migrating butterflies or in a sunset that wraps around the whole sky. Don’t look for logic in a roof-top hammock but only for the to-and-fro of tides. Don’t look for logic in an orange tree offering fruit and sweet blossom on the same day. Don’t look for logic in…