Peaceful Morning

Sunday morning I woke with delight as I realized there was sun! It was indeed amazing after saturday's horrible weather, even though it didn't last. So I went out of bed to try to take a couple a pictures outdooors... And I was suprised to feel a warm wind coming out of nowhere, which must have been at least 15°C hot! So the swow was melting fast and the stream just as youthful as in spring, and it really felt like it was all alive and mystical.

I wonder if it's possible to photoshop out this electricity device...

There is the Tree again...

Aaah what to do in this awefull weather chrismass vacation? I can't even go and play with my camera because it's so damn cold that my fingers freeze in less than not much, so I took a picture of the poor tree in front of my house again. At least I don't have to go out in this outragous coldness and bitter snow! We almost rented a car for a week because it was supposed to be cheap, but in fact it was double the price we thought. Uff as would say a Norvegian person. So let's talk about them! They are part of the new race for the artic-which-soon-will-be-melted-away, along with Russia, US, Canada, and Denmark (with their mighty Groenland), and the winner will get more oil and the right to put a fee on the new shipping routes. And Panama will be sad to see their clientelle change their route, specially since they had the project to build another canal next to the existing one, to make more money... Yes indeed.
I should soon go to Mexico and hope that it will be warm enough for me to be able to take pictures outdoors... and get out of the infinite boredom! Or visit Turkmenistan next summer...

Parc Lafontaine and frozen Gargoyle...

Yep. So last night I dared the cold, freezing cold, -10 000°C at least, and I went to take a couple of pictures of the frozen trees and Gargoyles of the Parc Lafontaine. During the day an interesting "wintry mix" poured down from the sky, The Sky, and everything was covered by a thick layer of ice. So it was beautiful. And cold. After half an hour I had to rush inside to warm my almost dead fingers... And we know how fingers tend to run away nowadays...

Woooooh, Moon, mother of the Night!!!

Frozen Gargoyle, alias La Belle et la Bête.

Follow the light...

Even lamps bowls get frozen! Thus Frozen Star...

Well that's a nice heap of pictures!

Yes, here we are. Indeed, as suggested by large numbers of my followers, I finally decided to create a blog where I can put my pictures, so my other blog Enigmatic Worthlessness can be free from desire. So here heaps of pictures wil be heaped, like unpaid bills in my head.

Golden Sunchine, on St Catherine street between Bishop and Mckay.

The Vacuun of Knowledge.

Concordia Massive.