While I was fruitpicking in British-Columbia with my friend, we encoutered a wounded great horned owl. I called the local wildlife preservation organisation and gave it water while we were waiting. We left to find food for it and came back with a big insect my friend caught but it was too late. It was dead, its head burried underneath a rock.

I am French-Canadian so I have a pretty unique culture that I like to share, I think I can share my experience with movies, photography, politics and nature. I am curious and I can be interested in anything if the person takling about it is passionate.

My culture, my passions, my thoughts (I am very open and unjudgmental)

Arts, politics, philosophy