Under the radar

I am always attracted to and struck by the beauty of object with great patina, markings of time and people passing by. Or is it simply the patina itself I love so much? Whatever it is, I always find these surfaces (like the one above, which is a the back of a second hand dresser),…

Not one but two!

Travelling down the weekend road trip road… day dreaming and cat napping intermittently… not one but two old beetle cars grabbed my attention. Felt like a special moment, a rarity. Was I supposed to make a wish?

Let it snow, let it snow, let it snow… again?

So, for the past few weeks, my posts have been about springtime and good weather πŸ™‚ And now, we’re having a snowstorm….. sigh. So, since we’re back at what feels like square one, I’ve decided to share a photo taken during a recent sugar shack outing πŸ™‚ Here’s hoping it’s my last post for the…

It’s so lovely being green

So, the snow is here and the holiday season is about to kickoff. I enjoy this time of year but this time….. I’m missing all the green…

More bits and pieces

Layers are always wonderful in my opinion. They give you the option of keeping cool or warm when it applies to your clothing… and it makes things visually interesting. Written text from old books, papers of varying transparencies as well as layers of colour play against each other, especially against a colour background.

The day after…

Crushed candy, on the ground in a parking lot just doesn’t look the same when it’s the day after Halloween…..

Playing games…

No tokens. No token friends, spouses, no token efforts… only the real thing. πŸ™‚

On the fence…

It always makes an impression on me when I find shoes in a public place, with no sign of their owner. What does it mean? I once heard that shoes or slippers left by a tree was a marker of a sacred place (if I remember correctly), but what about all other public places? Does…

The winds of change

I love wind, however loopy that may sound… I love to feel wind, especially when it’s hot or warm, to smell wind, especially from the forest or the sea. I love to see wind when it pushes against things gently and I love to see what the wind picks up and brings about…