Ottawa, it is almost time to leave you again. Something gained from each experience, though this time was a little bittersweet. The sunny weather put a nice tint to everything. First time here was in 2001. Will this be the last time? Never say never, but it would be handy to be invited back with a film in the proceedings.
This building has changed stores a few times at least over the years...
DreamingThomas finds its way to the theatre again.
The ceiling pool in the National Art Gallery. They're doin' it, right.
Bye bye to Pierre-Marc and Chantal...many years of warm welcomes and great breakfast conversations. Thank you for being a big part of the festival for me.
Zombie in the garden.
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Thought I was doing a shaka. Hope it was sign language for "love".
New filmic research: urban patterns.
Little guy on the street. Got a little song practice in today, trying to memorize lyrics.
The Rideau Canal, looking towards the Ottawa River at Golden Hour, Chateau Laurier on the right.
The observer being observed.
More observing.
This looked better with real eyes.
Early morning drive tomorrow with two vans of students and two colleagues. This was certainly the sunniest of Ottawas. Lots of great films. I'm not inclined to be earnestly critical anymore. It's not the way to best enjoy them. But I do appreciate the good things.
Going to bed watching a little Quebec news...
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