Cheshin

Rolling in the grass. #RIP and #HappyBirthday Timber There will be fireworks for you later tonight.

Girl dinner: baked Brie with cherry compote and bacon

Sweet dreams

I’m having a photo show in October! Come to my vernissage on Saturday October 7 from 7 to 10 PM. It’s at Good Eats restaurant at 207 Bell St. N. If you can’t make the vernissage, my photos will be up for the month of October, so feel free to take a peek. Hope to see you soon!

Your phone on speaker is not a toy for your baby, especially in a doctor office. #ThanksForTheMigraine

It was the best of times, it was the worst of times…

Three stages: Elegant old age, feisty middle age denying the downfall, and mocking youth (of course, I’m the middle one, look at those clenched fists shaking at the clouds).

Such a treat to be woken up every day before eight from a basketball thumping outside my window. And such a treat not to be able to read, or work, or do anything in my own home because there is ALWAYS a basketball thumping outside my window.

No, drunk and young men, you may not pet that dog

Out on my early morning, dog walk, and Hachi is pulling me towards the Carleton. Meanwhile, some guy goes by on a bike belting out Sweet Caroline.

Mmmm, candy cyanide…

Drinking bourbon and roller skating

Just now realizing my go to pose for selfies is “about to be murdered in a B movie”.

Sky popcorn

Punk night, the dog is all what the fuck

Punk’s not dead

Why is The Weed Man phoning me? How can he tell I have weeds if there’s snow on my lawn? Am I on a weed list?

Actually, I’m quite in alignment with all of the titles on this album.

Having a Ronstadt moment “You’re no good”

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First set of Derby bruises!