Sometimes, our little hamlet in the hills  seems quite susceptible to  the moods of Mother Nature, as terracotta topped houses...

Lately, I've been drawn, more than usual, to the luster of light. This lure rarely occurs in the afternoon,  ...

(This post was written last January, in Toronto) I love Canada. I was born in Toronto, (where I am presently visiting), one of the ...

Welcome to my washroom. Or rather, bathroom.  Excuse me - restroom. Or is it water closet?  Supposedly, a washroom or restr...

There's something about the soft morning light  that makes everything prettier, more serene. Fresh autumn flowers fro...