Lions at the Door

This majestic bronze, with his curly mane and world-weary face, has seen it all. He has been guarding the door at the Chateau Versailles Hotel for as ...
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My Beloved

No one seems to see me or show me any respect. I’ve stood here for over 30 years beautifying my little corner of Montreal, and you’d think I would...
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My True Image

If you ask me, everything is getting too complex now-a-days. It’s hard to tell what’s real and what’s fake; and it just makes me so mad. Back in...
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Motor Scooters in Bali

I love South East Asia, especially Bali; people are so resourceful. In Canada you would never see a family of four, happily going somewhere on a motor...
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Frog on the Terrace

“You may not know it, but I have a very important function here at this guesthouse.” He croaked in a rumbling voice. It was my first day at the Kr...
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Nara’s Quest

“What do you want me to bring back from Bali,” I asked. “A picture of a bird, a pretty bird,” Nara responded… and so started my Quest. This ...
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View from my Terrace

The view from my terrace at the Krisda Ubud Guesthouse is lush, green and embroidered with many colorful flowers. A burnt-orange Bird of Paradise here...
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