. That’s the kind of ”middle of nowhere” that I like!. . . If you want to know what After Eight Moments are about, click here. Description for the visually impaired; Close up on Chéri’s hand and mine, holding our first beer, cheering in front of the stunning view over the St-Maurice River.
. Tonight, Montreal’s Pride Week is coming to an end. Having many members of the community among my loved ones, I just wanted to mention it. Unfortunately, in 2021, even in a seemingly LGBTQ-friendly city like Montréal, there still is a need to change some mentalities. My wish to you all, out there, is…… Continue reading After Eight Moments…
. Two thingsGenuinely blind me…Equally beautiful,Equally warm,Dear to my heartEqually.Two things blind meAs mentionedHereinabove…The bright lightOf the setting sun,AndLove. . If you want to know what After Eight Moments are about, click here. Description for the visually impaired; The sun setting on my home street.
Being in our zone. We all look for that, right? How could I end this month long challenge, if not in Denmark? Not with anything iconic, or grandiose. Just a simple sunset on an even more usual sight. A nameless paved street, with one of the billions bicycles resting on sidewalks, waiting for the next…… Continue reading Z like Zone…
I love light. Natural light, that is. There are moments of the day, when weather is clement, that grant us with a warmth that gives the simplest scenery the greatest look. When the sunrays are that flattering, I can spend the longest time staring and waiting for a good picture. Sunsets and sunrises are priceless…… Continue reading S like Sunset…
No matter how dark,Light will always find its way…If you look closely. If you want to know what After Eight Moments are about, click here. Description for the visually impaired; Close up on a burning candle’s flame in a dark background.
I love to travel. But since I can’t, right now, and don’t believe I’ll get a chance to do it anytime soon, I try to look at my immediate surroundings with a new eye. It is not as rewarding as a tour all around Denmark, or an awesome Aussie journey, but every now and then,…… Continue reading Living room traveling…
Smells of winter but, I am in awe in front of Your last firework…
He sat on his stool, in a corner of the room. Waiting for the exact moment when the light would enter the large window with just the right angle… This perfect, though ephemeral, light that would flatter every curve of her fragile silhouette. People thought of him as a genius. The idea amused him,…… Continue reading Nature Morte… – FFFC
Yuck, you said? But isn’t a slug just a homeless snail? If you want to know what After Eight Moments are about, click here. Description for the visually impaired; Close up on three slugs doing their slug thing, in the (very) early morning.
Cyranny's Cove 