 |
| crow from Lohbado's sketchbook |
Crazy weather, especially south of the border, tons of snow coming down. Montreal got off easy compared to other places, like Hartford, Boston or New York.
When winter starts to feel heavy and long, one sometimes has to make an effort to stay cheerful. Lohbado, to lift his spirits, would gaze upwards at the trees. He got to know the crows on his street. They exuded passion, hopping around branches, gliding down to clean up garbage, or sitting around socializing. Sometimes those trees turn into bird cafes.
No comments:
Post a Comment