. It’s really the little things that matter in life. At least, I think so. We’re going through a humid heat wave, here in Montréal. Not the first one this summer, and certainly not the last either. Yesterday, Chéri expressed the will to sip on a slush (very unsuspected, since neither of us have a…… Continue reading It’s the little things…
Most precious moment, Blue hour, when the night kisses the dying day goodbye.
Patience… I think I’ve really learnt to be patient when Dad got a job in Guinea, and we all moved to the West African country for five years. Almost overnight, I discovered that the concept of Time wasn’t the same, depending on where you lived. Time, and the importance of good timing was…… Continue reading P like Patience…
I hesitated between original and odd, for this one. I guess that this picture could be used for both. This picture probably wouldn’t catch one’s eye, if it was displayed in the middle of many others. It not a gorgeous portrait, a breath taking scenery or a pretty flower. Still, I like it.…… Continue reading O like Original…
Not this little guy. But you might have noticed the large bandage on my pointing finger? When Chéri and I decided to plan a trip to Australia, one of my expectations was to get up close with its wildlife. And boy, did I get served! It’s funny though, because people here thought we…… Continue reading N like Naughty …
I like the little things. I couldn’t say why exactly… Maybe because they go unknown, and almost unseen to most of us. I think I have a good eye to catch the little things in my life. I had many pictures to choose from on my Instagram account. Little flowers, little muchrooms, and…… Continue reading M like Minuscule …
Faith, untouchable truth, Don’t let yourself be shaken In this glass bubble.
This evening, Chéri brought to my attention that there was a new bird in our backstreet mini forest. It wasn’t a new bird, but certainly one that we hadn’t heard in months. And our little feathery friend sure had a lot to say. It kept singing on and on and on… So I sat on the…… Continue reading Rockin’ robin…
Today was officially the first time I got to spend time on our balcony wearing just a t-shirt. Well, not just a t-shirt, I was also wearing pj pants, and furry socks… I’m not the showing my tooshie kind of girl. (You’re welcome) Jokes aside, spring is coming. Yay! Which means me walking around the block, looking…… Continue reading My World in a Bubble…
