Darkness covers our days. When dawn gleams though the windows, dusk screams from the horizon, reminding us that it will shortly envelop the cityscape. Brace yourself—Montreal will be wearing a jacket of snow for the next five months. As a kid, snow meant fun. The five of us lived in a second floor apartment with … Continue reading
Tracy Fulks does Montreal. On film. And in 2752 words. I don’t care what Catfish says: you can make friends over the interwebs… I even met my wife on Plenty of Fish. Head over to Tracy’s blog to see Le Clown, behind the scenes, in the virtual flesh: here.