“My mother said to me, ‘If you become a soldier, you’ll be a general, if you become a monk you’ll end up as the pope.’
Togetherness…….In a secluded corner of a farm store on way to Calgary, Alberta, from Kelowna, B.C. Swing in Style………(Not exactly a bench) Quebec.
A Dubsmash version of an extended tour synced to 3 three language lyrics, Mandarin, English and Cantonese, and tyre music as we squeaked past surface splendors
It is silence all around…silence not of human voices or moving traffic but silence of space. Calgary in winter does justice to its name source,