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let me count the ways
Read more: let me count the waysI’ve been away from the city (and the blog) for a brief spell and I can say this: I missed you Montréal. Because I love you, Montréal. The sound of Montréal is what I noticed first, upon my return after several weeks away: French being spoken around me is a welcome sound of home, even…
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Montréal, I missed you
Read more: Montréal, I missed youI’ve been away. I’ve been away from Montréal. No words, not even a few, to share this past month or so. Forgive my absence, my silence. One thing that became clear, while I was away, is how much being in Montréal fuels me, which in turn, fuels the posts that I write in this space.…
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the tree outside your window
Read more: the tree outside your windowIt may have started with a weeping willow. I used to pass one on the way home from school in grade three, I think it was. I had started at a new school and before I knew anyone in the neighbourhood, I knew that tree. I would sit under it, leaning against its wide trunk,…
a few words ... from Montréal 