they cameandthey conquered the pavement
there are only three winners:the one who competes with himself,the one who crosses the finish line first and the one who finishes the race.- sri chinmoytodayi am a winner
a portion offriday's bountythanks to our weekly deliveryof organic produce
a local store windowissues a challengedo we dare?
playingwith the linesof an urban landscape
i can always relyon a bleeding heartto bring the first blush of colourto my yardsometimes it goodto honoura bleeding heart
found this fun-guyhanging around my garden
if there is anythingi like better than public artit must beinteraction public artmy sistermy momand an unsuspecting bystander
first real beach dayof the seasonsort of.
and down she goesthe old cbc buildingin westboro
it was as ifthe entire worldblossomedon this very day
some daysare simply made foridling
tulip timein the capitalthey come in all shapes and sizes
some daysi dream of musicand the guitar waitsfor meto make the dreamcome true
three little raindropssitting on a leafso tinyyet powerful enough to stop me in my tracksand distract mewith their beauty
when i saw this card last weeki knew i just had to have itthis is so methanks to juicy designs of ottawafor so accurately capturingmy essence!uncool... and totally cool with that
they're heeeere...today's saladand tomorrow's wishes
ottawa's very ownbytowne cinemawhere else can i geta quality movie and a popcornfor $10today's treat:the year dolly parton was my moma true gem of a film!long livethe single screen repertory cinema
this is one of my favourite sculpturesin ottawa's downtown coreit challenges it provokesit comfortsit speaks to meof the one-ness beyond religion
for methere is a momentthat hangs between excitement and dreadwhen choosingthe next reada moment that can only existin a world oftoo many choices
at long lastthe handfull of tulipsin my front yardhave decided to present themselveslike a gift
having funwith scrabble tilesand a recent thrift store findsmile!
this bookis coming undonenot unexpected for a volumepublished in 1508(a book from the rare book collection of the dominican university college, ottawa)
they sure don't make 'emlike this anymoreand with this classici am now officially 1/3 of the wayto completing my 365yay me!
taking a photoof the dateon the calendaris this the bottom of barrelin the realm of the 365??!
saw this restingon the top of somebody's garbage heapslightly frayed and stainedstillone person's garbagemay very well beanother person's dream
the manthe ipadthe view at the other end of the couch
voting daymy privilegemy rightmy responsibility
the early evening sunsends long shadowsonto my winter-wearyfront porch