Canada · 2 Days · 3 Moments · November 2017

Giselle's journi


18 November 2017

Thank you Alessandro for helping your dad make the first beautiful fire in this fireplace here at your new cottage.
First snowfall. Bittern Lake.

17 November 2017

Thank you Mike Saver for sharing this beautiful poem with us. Shoulders by Naomi Shihab Nye A man crosses the street in rain, stepping gently, looking two times north and south, because his son is asleep on his shoulder. No car must splash him. No car drive too near to his shadow. This man carries the world's most sensitive cargo but he's not marked. Nowhere does his jacket say FRAGILE, HANDLE WITH CARE. His ear fills up with breathing. He hears the hum of a boy's dream deep inside him. We're not going to be able to live in this world if we're not willing to do what he's doing with one another. The road will only be wide. The rain will never stop falling.