In Montreal, by the river's edge, Stands a dome, a symbol of our time, A vision of the future, a dream that we pledged, To protect this earth, this home we deem sublime. The Biosphere, a place of science and wonder, A testament to man's ingenuity, A beacon of hope, a promise to ponder, As … Continue reading Relics of Expo ’67 – Memories Through the Eyes of my City
Seeing Through Grateful Eyes
I'm currently experiencing one of life's inevitable truths... the slow death of a parent. Surrounded by emotions from my siblings and Mom, concerned looks of friends, and loads of optimistic messages from angels on social media; I decide to return to a place that brings me peace. I decided to stop and see the beauty … Continue reading Seeing Through Grateful Eyes
William Notman’s Ghosts – Memories Through the Eyes of my City
In the halls of McCord Museum, the ghosts doth roam In the William Notman photos, they've found their home They haunt the frames with a spectral grace Whispering tales of another time and place Here, a group of ladies, in gowns and lace Giggling and gossiping with angelic grace And there, a soldier, stern and … Continue reading William Notman’s Ghosts – Memories Through the Eyes of my City
The Beauty of Death: A Sophoclean Discourse on Coping with the Loss of a Beloved Parent
Dealing with loss (even pre-emptively) has turned me to what I know... to express myself creatively. I hope these words reach past me. They have helped me look at this experience as one of life's strange gifts, even if I wish its fast conclusion, I embrace it as part of my life's rich path. Characters: … Continue reading The Beauty of Death: A Sophoclean Discourse on Coping with the Loss of a Beloved Parent
Leonard’s Tribute – Memories Through the Eyes of my City
On a street in Montreal, around Concordia’s lot, There's a mural that tells a story of a life well-wrought, It's a portrait of a man with a voice so deep, Whose words have moved souls and made them weep. Leonard Cohen, he was the poet of our time, With his lyrics so profound, they seem … Continue reading Leonard’s Tribute – Memories Through the Eyes of my City
Silo #5 – Memories Through The Eyes of my City
In Montreal's Old Port, Silo #5 stands tall, A sentinel of days gone by, majestic and austere, Its industrial bones bear witness to a time, When commerce and trade were the city's lifeline. Yet now it sits, silent and still, A monument to progress, but also to will, Of those who sought to preserve its … Continue reading Silo #5 – Memories Through The Eyes of my City
Friday’s Feelings – Asking AI a question about feelings
Telling others that you don't feel like doing something with them can be a challenging situation for many people. It's natural to want to be considerate and avoid hurting someone's feelings, but it's also essential to prioritize your own needs and boundaries.
My Unstoppable Goddess – Monochromes in a Colourful Mind
The unstoppable goddess, she lives among us Her steps firm, her gaze fixed With a fire in her heart that could never be quenched She moves with grace and intention that mystifies Leaving those around her in awe and admiration Her intentions, often guarded in her heart Unfold on the tides that ebb and flow … Continue reading My Unstoppable Goddess – Monochromes in a Colourful Mind
Thursday’s Thoughts – Asking AI to clarify a conversation killer
Prompt: Comment on the following statement: "If you don't want to hear what potentially will be a different opinion, don't ask me for mine."
Pillars of our Family – Monochromes in a Colourful Mind
Our parents, pillars of our family, Forever reminding us of our roots, Of how we grew together, hand in hand, Through scraped knees and ice cream cones. They were there to celebrate life's triumphs, To cheer us on and pick us up when we fell, To hold us close when we were scared, And to … Continue reading Pillars of our Family – Monochromes in a Colourful Mind
The New Renaissance Mindset 