Made in Montreal

  I thought this squirrel was a part of the exhibit and then realized he was just visiting.

I hadn't been on the hidden trail for several months so I was surprised at how overgrown it had become. It wasn’t always like this, the...

  Children with dead horse A child that is loved embraces the world,  For the child that isn't loved, the world is a foreign place. A ch...

  Photographs taken in the children's section of Mount Royal Cemetery. This is the headstone of my mother's brother, my uncle, Willi...

  At 2217 Hampton Avenue, around 1953 Not long ago I wrote about my grandfather, who was a fireman, and about a steel fire department shovel...

It's July 2, 2016 but feels like an early fall day, windy, grey sky, rain blowing in; cool until the sun comes out. Here is my grand...