A narcissistic indulgence photographing life from my seat on the train of life.
May 12, 2012
May 11, 2012
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May 9, 2012
#130 love crusade
So, I am on my way to a mall when the radio station starts ranting about "some nut-job" in armor riding a horse through the city. I immediately turn around and start heading back to see if I can spot him. Sure enough CTV had just flagged him down so I ran and snapped my picture. Turns out his name is Vincent Gabrriel Kirouusac and in his words , “I’m crossing Canada on horse and I’m doing this to sensitize people to
honour and friendship and valour. I’m trying to help people when I see
them. I’m trying to give people a hand and bring a dream in their
lives".
It strikes me that we live in a society where it is trendy to hang pretty plaques on walls with quotes about dreaming and"dancing like no-one is watching" and "following your bliss" BUT when someone actually does these things we call them a "nut-job"
Ride on Sir Knight!
May 8, 2012
May 7, 2012
#128 brave squirrel
Watched this brave mama squirrel transfer three of her babies from one tree to another at opposite ends of the street. See the little one in her mouth? The baby wrapped itself around her head and hung on while the mama ran and climbed.
May 6, 2012
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