”I don’t care if you’re 6 years old… You live in Freezingland! Grow thick skin, Sweetie!” If you want to know what After Eight Moments are about, click here. Description for the visually impaired; Young kids bikes parked in front of a Montreal primary school, in the middle of snow.
As kids, we get amazed by the simplest of things… So why is it, that when we grow into adulthood, supposedly that much wiser, we become so blind to Life’s little wonders? If you want to know what After Eight Moments are about, click here. Description for the visually impaired; Close up…… Continue reading After Eight Moments…
You know you live in Freezingland… When one day, it is warm enough for flies to go about, doing their fly things. And the next, you find them frozen dead, on a snow white death bed. If you want to know what After Eight Moments are about, click here. Description for the…… Continue reading After Eight Moments…
First snow, First love… Same thing! If you want to know what After Eight Moments are about, click here. Description for the visually impaired; Close up on the first snow, covering the still very green grass.
Come worries, come sorrow, Bad days that make me feel low… Come anger, and disappointment, Dark ghosts that stalk and torment… As long as this frail little light keeps burning, I need not fear to be brought to my knees! There is no shame on the occasional kneeling, For every getting back up…… Continue reading After Eight Moments…
As I kneeled to take this picture, on my way back home, after work, I had trouble believing that this was indeed October 21st. The flowers, for one thing, should have long faded. The bees should be gone. I should be wearing my gloves and wool toque… And then this happens. Forcing me…… Continue reading After Eight Moments…
At this time of the year, here in Québec we get what we call Indian Summer (L’été des indiens). Technically, it happens when we get from a couple of days to a couple of weeks of above average temperatures (usually above 20 C) after the first days of below zero temperatures during the night.…… Continue reading After Eight Moments…
