Third day of my dearest Festival, and I was well rested as I rode the Métro once again to see what was up today. The past years, we had several rooms where different movies, short films and documentaries were presented simultanously. For the 2016 40th edition, because of number of problems, the Festival has only…… Continue reading Montreal World Film Festival (day 3)
Yes, that is chewing gum on a plant’s leaf. I rest my case!
Yesterday was day one of Montréal’s World Film Festival… I was ready! Passport, allowing to see as many movies as physically possible (Thank you Mom!!) Lunch (all non-noise-making snacks to be respectful of fellows movie-watchers) Including sandwich for lunch, sliced peaches and green lentil curry, and a loooot of bottled water! Tablet and keyboard…… Continue reading Montréal World Film Festival… (day 1)
Yesterday, the weather was beautiful, chéri was at work and I thought I’d go for a walk downtown and bring you along. I had to go pick up my Montréal World Film Festival passport, so I packed up my bag and left home without looking back. This is a must if you want to get…… Continue reading If you came to Montréal… (3)
I was in the subway this afternoon (the underground train, not the sandwich, just so we’re clear) and I was listening to my IPod (sooooo 2010, now everybody uses their cellphones, just not me! Stop judging!). I had an idea… I decided to start a series of posts to introduce you to music from…… Continue reading Cyranny’s Jukebox…
Walking away from the office, just barely out of the building. There she is, looking as if she was waiting for me, waiting to walk me home. Dear old friend, always ready for a talk, especially at this time of the month, when her majesty is at its peak. Hi there! Did you have a…… Continue reading Uncatchable beauty…
A walk under the August’s almost full moon… Mother Nature chose the color of your lips to paint the sky tonight! I giggled. My easy response to your blunt compliments… We kept walking on the sidewalk, side by side, as we were meant to be… You’re the best tongue twister I’ve known… I whispered,…… Continue reading Under the almost full moon…
Walking home around midnight yesterday night, I was listening to the singing of cicadas again… When I had a surprise. Right there, on the concrete of the sidewalk, was one of my dear lady singers! It was midnight dark, and the camera on my phone isn’t the best, but I had to take a picture!…… Continue reading Cicada…
When I decided to pack up and live my dream of visiting Denmark, my little brother told me to take a lot of selfies along the way. (Nooooot a selfie girl, in a selfie world!) “Pictures you won’t show up in might be beautiful, but anyone could have taken them! True, little bro, as usual!…… Continue reading My travelling Feet…
Parce que parfois il suffit d’une chanson… Une belle chanson. https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=fnPlcr6zG3k
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