the muse in our museumPolymnie, the name by which this statue is called, a muse of lyrical poetry and singing. I wish I had been there. That was the best morning ever. Not only that. It was the best day ever and the best day ended in the best evening. We don’t know where he […]Read Post ›
To read or not to read Pilgrim’s Voyage from Heaven and Earth to the New Heaven and New Earth. That is the Question. http://www.ntslibrary.com/PDF%20Books/pilgrim%20progress.pdf
I was in Glenside Pennsylvania when I drove by this bakery. Daryl the Leprechaun, a mischievous being of human form in Irish folklore, often associated with shoemaking or buried pots of gold seems neither to be responsible for pastries nor for potatoes here. What Irish I might claim to have in my blood, I think […]Read Post ›
There once was a lady who came to Montreal from a rural town in Pennsylvania. She was afraid to move into a neighbourhood with graffiti even good grafitti (not ‘tagging’) because she was determined to seclude herself from any form of violence or crime. She was newly married and suffered a great deal of anxiety about […]Read Post ›
When I booked the flight to Kelowna for our January trip to visit my mother-in-law, I knew winter could present some delays. Getting to the airport, dropping off our Dodge Charger rental car at the Avis garage and taking only 20 minutes to get through security made me think this was going to be a […]Read Post ›
I bought a CD at the Montreal Museum of Fine Arts’ gift shop to give to my grandson Olivier who turns two on Saturday May 8, 2014. On the CD I found a song that I will use as a lament about his move to Kansas City. I am sad that this May birthday will […]Read Post ›
Patricia or “Pat” was born July 5th, 1935 to second generation Canadian /Irish-English parents in Kimberley, B.C. Her father, Fred Botterill, was a “timberman” who did framing in the Sullivan Mine managed by the Cominco Company. Pat’s parents met at the mine when her mother, Eileen Patience, took a job in the cook house. When the […]Read Post ›
Waking up “le lendemain” from a deep and restful sleep I came to an equally deep new understanding of a social reality. Last evening at the Contemporary Museum of Art in Montreal’s Quartier des Festivals with my daughter Andrea as my guest, we heard an alumni Concordia filmmaker speak for a few minutes – a […]Read Post ›
Bring your children to my Art classes (10+ participants to make up a class) 2665 rue Augustin-Cantin 2e étage, Espace Fibre @ Metro Charlevoix or 137 St-Ferdinand St. room 153, Centre Communidée @ Metro St-Henri
Daryl Zoellner 