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I see the moon...

And the moon sees me... We all know the rest, no need to continue the ditty. This is what I was privy to this morning when I got up.

I just finished a 3,000 word essay on the subject of my intuition with regard to photography and archiving or collecting. For those who enjoy Jacques Derrida, Walter Benjamin and similar type thinkers, and don't mind getting lost in deep thought, I will post it for your reading pleasure. One interesting result of having written this paper is that I have been freed of Old Montreal. I know, sounds weird. Just read the paper (or simply the conclusion) to find out why.

Lili's Garden

When she was little, I told her this garden was hers. We lived across the street from it, the Château Ramezay garden. She is now very much grown up, but it still troubles her. "Mom, was that really MY garden?" she asked the other day...

Poésie montréalaise - le jardinier sans-abris

This is such serendipity. Thank you so much YMC for your perceptive eye, cet oeil qui voit tout ce qui est important.

The wide wide sky

I don't know what it is about the sky down here, it just seems wider than up in Mtl. I love the mix of cloud, sky and sunlight here.

Hole in a Rock

So yea, maybe not just a rock, but one that has become a sculpture... so I apologize in advance to the artist for having simply called it a "rock". Great view though, don't you think?

Four Towers

Taken last week, they are the inspiration for one of my now defunct blogs... perhaps this can inspire me to go on.

Orange Tree by the Lake

Great colour on a great walk by Lake Champlain last week, after much writing...

The Oddest Rainbow

A few days ago, YMC let out a scream, told everyone to grab a camera and to look towards the south shore... This is what was in the sky. A rainbow so huge, its beginning looked vertical. Just imagine the pot of gold at the end of this one!

On the Way to the House

This was our view on the way to the rented house on top of that hill at the beginning of our vacation...needless to say the view from the house was spectacular. We could see the Golden Gate bridge.

Sunset on a climbing tree

This tree has been witness to decades, if not over a century of time gone by. My small homage...en photo.