Saturday, 24 November 2018
But between now and then people have to get places, and when there is no path plowed people will make their own. Urbanists call them desire lines in other contexts. I call them a metaphor for life.
Saturday, 17 November 2018
Reminds me of a book the kids liked when they were little. Called Hamilton Duck, it featured a big white duck who found his pond ice covered one morning. "Duck, who was wise, said 'Winter is here.'" And it certainly is.
Saturday, 10 November 2018
The photo is of the cenotaph in Outremont. It commemorates both World Wars. Too, too sad that carnage goes on...
Saturday, 3 November 2018
But Lee has been grumbling that he's already tired of winter. Certainly having the sun rise so late makes it very difficult to get going in the morning.
But all that will change tomorrow, and also the sun is supposed to come out.
Yay! Got to keep one's spirits up in the face of what might happen on Nov. 6...