Friday, August 7, 2015
I love pottery, so a visit to 1001 Pots is always a treat. I managed to resist most of the creations, though I did leave with one new mug.
Then off for a walk. There is a long park (le parc linéaire: le petit train du nord)- it was once a railway line, connecting the villages of the Laurentians. Now walkers and cyclists use it in the mild months. In the winter is is used by cross-country skiers. I was finally out with my DSLR camera and stopped frequently to admire the flora.
Raspberries hung from the low bushes. I left them for someone else to pick. I have been enjoying my fill from the market. Such a great time of year for local produce!
I'm not sure what kind of flower this is, but it grew in abundance. Nearby were many milkweed - good to know the monarchs will have places to lay their eggs.
Another unidentified flower grew low to the ground near the edge of the gravel road. Its delicacy spoke to me.
I changed my gaze from looking close to looking wide. We have had enough rain this summer to keep everything lush and green.
Green on green. The sunlight danced on the leaves, calling attention to the beauty around me.
Wednesday, August 5, 2015
Looking back to the end of June... Festival Montréal Baroque.
A highlight of my year is always the Montreal Baroque Festival - a few days of frenzied concert-going with friends - friends from Toronto and friends of the many musicians who teach at CAMMAC. The directors, Susie Napper and Matthias Maute, always plan a wide array of interesting concerts.
From France - Ensemble Fuoco e Cenere, who treated us to a musical and alimentary feast - a concert full of humour and charm.
And delectable morsels to sample after the concert.
Concerts held in unusual spaces - even early in the morning. This was a concert of medieval music, built around the themes found in Rabelais' novels.
Or music accompanied by painting according to theories proposed at the time of Telemann.
Concerts that feature bright, young talent along with more seasoned musicians...
Watching the masters and marvelling at the up and coming.
And then it was over -the magic dissolving for another year. This event always launches my summer.
Saturday, August 1, 2015
Time seems to have slipped through my fingers this summer. Life is like that sometimes. Time sometimes speeds along and then it seems to fall into a morass. It takes me time to adjust to the lack of schedule of summer... no concerts, no work, no courses, just endless time to fill up. Sometimes I fill it well (I've been working my way through a music theory text) and other times hours pass with not much accomplished. Some weeks I walk a lot - my fitbit registers my many steps. Then the heat of summer settles in and I cocoon in my air conditioned home.
My walks take me all over the city. Here I passed people enjoying a cooler summer day, lingering and enjoying the outdoor space. An impromptu performance on a public piano - summer moments.
You never know who (or what) you will meet - opportunities for conversation starters! This fellow drew a crowd.
Or just times for inner dialogue.
Time for summer theatre - life moves outdoors at a leisurely pace in the summer. Even a few raindrops don't deter the majority of the audience.
August has crept up and I feel the pressure of filling up these next weeks productively... books to read before the autumn schedule imposes constraints, people to see, music to play... And get my camera out more to observe and stop and enjoy these summer moments.
Wednesday, June 17, 2015
Photos: June 14, 2015
I went to see the murals, but there was so much more to see! I always like to look at architecture, to see the details, the way buildings have character. This one also had interesting angles, reflections and shadows - so much to catch my eye. I converted it to black and white - below is the colour version - which do you prefer?
It was a colourful day with a perfect blue sky and brightly coloured wares trying to catch your attention.
Chairs, clothing, and the aromas of street food cooking! A feast for the senses.
And people watching...This woman walked purposefully down the street, her arms behind her back. I couldn't resist the juxtaposition of this man, arms behind his back, but in much more modern attire.
Doors, gardens and more invite a stop and stare through the camera lens. I must take time to explore other areas of my city.
Monday, June 15, 2015
Photos: June 14, 2015
This is the third year that Montreal is holding a mural festival. St. Laurent, one of our major arteries has been closed for 11 days for several blocks with a combination muralfest, street festival and Fringe Festival. Some of the murals from previous years are still visible; others have been painted over.
It's fun to see the many different styles. Many seem to favour the slightly macabre. Sunday, the day of my walk, was the last day of the festival so most of the murals had been completed.
We did come across this work in progress. In the background is another mural.
Social commentary, abstract, cartoon - every style can be found as you walk the neighbourhood.
These are just a few of the many - it is a delight to tour the area.
Now if those graffiti ego trippers would leave these murals alone... No tagging, please!
Sunday, June 14, 2015
Photos: June 13, 2015
My walk yesterday took me to the top of Westmount Mountain (mountain being somewhat of a misnomer - according to this site it is 201 m or 659 ft high). Still it was a good climb. I've been wearing a fitbit for some time and find it does motivate me to walk more. The climb from where I live gave me about 50 flights of stairs.
I love all the things I notice when I walk. This section used to be a road for cars. It will slowly become part of the woods under a three year plan.
Reflections and shadows- things that are not there and yet we see them. Lots to muse about as I walk...
Friday, June 12, 2015
As anyone who reads my blog knows, I love public art. This sculpture attracted my attention when I first saw it. I featured it here. Now it is defaced by a tagger who has no respect for the work of others.
I am outraged by this attitude. And it is prevalent - whether it is defacing other people's art work or defacing buildings taggers destroy. In contrast are murals by street artists - that is something to celebrate.