C'est le printemps,
le jour se fait gris
et la neige
tout doucement
redevient eau.

On my way home
On my way to the pole, because it is election night
I needed to take a time off and try to find stillness...
I work for such difficult narrow minded people.
I needed to clear my head to vote, even though
I am quite desillusioned and i have to choose
for the "less" worst party...

Government and politicians.
an unfortunate necessity - sigh...

I invite you to have a look
at my mother "House of Fog" gallery...
This one is its newest baby.