Two days ago, when I posted a short video at the beginning of our last snow storm, Trina commented ”Send it over to me”. Being the generous person that I am, I figured that a small cardboard box full of the white stuff would be a little cheap. Trina is a good friend, and we’re not short…… Continue reading You want some snow?
As I am spending the evening catching up on comments (yeah, that’s going to take a while… LOL), Mother Nature has decided to greet us with yet another layer of the white stuff. We are expecting something between 15 and 20 centimeters during the night. I thought I’d make a short clip but I think…… Continue reading Welcome to Freezingland!
Doo, doo doo… During winter, here, the sky is almost always covered with a thick blanket of grey clouds. I won’t complain, since the temperature is usually warmer (exactly the effect a blanket should have, wouldn’t you say?). So when the sun suddenly peeks out, we all turn towards it, like winter sunflowers, reaching…… Continue reading Here comes the sun…
With the holidays coming, Christmas music and Christmas songs have replaced pretty much every other kind of music in our lives, here in Québec. On the radio, in malls, on tv… And I would be lying if I said I am a big fan. It’s probably the fact that we get bombed as soon…… Continue reading Cyranny’s Jukebox…
I have shared a couple of Jonathan Roy’s song before. Jonathan probably had a hard time making a name of his own, suffering from the ”son of” syndrome. The song writer and singer’s dad being no other than Patrick Roy, the all-time best goaltender of the NHL. If Jonathan’s name doesn’t ring a bell…… Continue reading Cyranny’s Jukebox…
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…
Three hours left, if the train was on time, that is. She could have taken a flight, it would have been much faster! And she knew he would have gladly picked her up at the airport. But she enjoyed the waiting and the growing flutter in her stomach. Tree after tree, river after river,…… Continue reading The road home…
Sometimes, old loves come back to tickle your heartstrings, without a warning. RoBERT is a French singer that had to mourn her first passion (professional dancing) because of health issues. She was (and I hope still is) good friends with my absolute favorite writer, Amélie Nothomb, who immortalized her in one of her novels.…… Continue reading Cyranny’s Jukebox…
Now, don’t be fooled. I am not encouraging a peeping movement, in The Cove! I have nothing against ”kinky”, but I am certainly not showing you mine! LOL You’ll have to be satisfied with my Footsies’ selfies, and if you need to see more skin, I can show you the way to other blogs that…… Continue reading Show me yours…
There’s an end to all, Birds fly, different directions Hope to see you ‘gain… After posting my silly haiku, a while back, Carolina decided to host a new challenge mixing music and poetry. Everyone is welcome to join the challenge, and all your need to do is choose a song, and write a…… Continue reading Birds… – Song inspired haiku challenge
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