Year of the Flood

Tonight I finished The Year of the Flood the, sort of, follow up to Oryx and Crake from Margaret Atwood. It's a fantastically creative and brilliant post apocalyptic read. She created a crazy world in the future that somewhat resembles a scary version of what we've got.

There's even merch! Secret Burgers, sounds a little familiar.

Winter Boots, check

Remember a while back when I started to think about keeping my feet-sies warm. Well I've gone and done it. Wednesday night I picked out a pair of Sorels, the classic winter boot, to help me enjoy my winter walking just a little bit more. At first I was trying to find something a little more, lets be honest, fashionable but then I decided to forget fashion for function.

These are the exact pair I bought. I figure if I'm going to live through 4 months (usually more) of winter, I better be prepared.

Another fabulous example of lights

Photo via fine little day

Log Driver's Waltz

Do you remember The Log Driver's Waltz?

Practicing gratitude

I find it rather tempting to complain and be a mope when the days get short and wintery. And when I can't seem to wear enough layers of clothing to keep out the cold, it's known, that I might get a little crabby.  However this is the new me, or at least an attempt to focus my energy on the things I'm very grateful for.

Today I am grateful for little white lights.

I know it might not seem like much but there's something so beautiful and cozy in a way that makes me appreciate the winter darkness.

photo via internet

Remembrance Day

Today as Canadians, we reflect and remember the sacrifice soldiers have made for freedom.

My grandfather fought in the Second World War and was part of the Liberation of the Netherlands. My uncle actually has my grandfathers old war journal, it's very emotional to read through it. My grandfather carefully noted each location and how long he stayed with little ticks. He passed away when I was a little girl.  I wish I could remember him.

WWI archive photo via the internet

WWI photo via here

WWII photo via here. Netherlands

Photo via here.

Garance Doré - My Hero

If you haven't already read her various posts on how she has become the recognized success that she is, you should.  It's a sweet little story filled with highs and lows but best of all it all works out with Garance coming out on top and living her dream. She's my hero because she's proof that if you stick to it, and don't let things get you down, things will work out for the best. Yah for dreams coming true.

Illustration via Garance Doré

Wizard of Oz

Last night J and I watched The Wizard of Oz, he had never seen it before. Gasp, I know. So we hunkered down for some good old 1939 Technicolor fun. We had a good laugh when my favourite scene started. The munchkins with the big lollipop, so awesome!

Impossible smoshible

Indeed, sometimes I can get a little carried away, dreaming about what the day might hold. But I much prefer being  a dreamer, life just seems more exciting and possible.

Photo via mrYen's shop

Cuba on my mind

Nothing like a little Buena Vista Social Club to start the morning. 'Chan Chan'

Dreaming of... Portugal

... and making plans. 

One Line Journal - Being Creative Everyday

Dear self – sometimes you will become very scared when trying to come up with creative ideas. Try not to worry, you will think of something.

Photo via the internet.

Dining in Edmonton: Urban Diner

If I could go anywhere for breakfast in this city and not have to wait to get in, I would choose Urban Diner.  And I would order the French Toast (cranberry mascarpone, maple fried bananas) and a coffee. Yumm.

Though I'm also a very lucky gal because J is a fantastic cook so my own house is pretty much the best place to be on a Sunday morning.

Photo via Urban Diner website.