Nous manques beaucoup ....
Deja presque trois ans!
All the seaons are fantastic for the nature lovers and artists. Meanwhile, I always loved winter when the blue light of sun is there and makes wonderful bluish whites. Winter is my season of childhood, when I came back home and the sun enegized all my body and tickled my skin. When my chins because rose and may hands were looking warm hands to warm up! Nature is the most amazing artists to be able to do some much with just water and the blue sky! So rich and so poetic.! Colors are pure, seem absent probably but push our memory to look for the lost colors which are in fact hidden in the white of the snow and do cache-chache with our mind through the sun shine!
Then, you entered in the Greenhouse and all the colors become alive through the magistic flowers made by the city amazing gardners! Feel so warm and cozy through our eyes and skin!
The Westmount Greenhouse and the Park had been honestly the sources of my meditations, feeling great and the sources of my inspirations for my photography and poems. Thanks the city of Westmount, the employees, the volonteers and the Westmounters for being able to have such rich possibilities to be in touch with all this rich environment!
When the lack of Sun makes the cold and life more challenge and when the body needs to be resourced and energized, the best place to be was in the Greenhouse! And, the chats, the lunches, the nanies with the kids, our Cupid playing his flute...the most beautiful floweres and their delicious perfume are missing so much...what about the grandmas and grandpas! What about the nature lovers, the artists, the photographers, the writers, the poetes...!