As my candles has just blown a new decade, my thirty-years-old heart follows its own fate, my wandering soul regrets to leave comforting the Black Cat Guest Ranch; I enable a bigger step than the moment. I slowly hit the road for a week to reach Vancouver Island’s soft atmosphere, half rushed because late on … More Trans-Canadian: H2 Ode
Morning starts its day on our way to Jasper, sprinkled with hungry mountain goats and majestic elks, in order to send my correspondences and find my amethyst. Then, with the new travel companion I met at the Black Cat Guest Ranch, Anja, we head to Lake Maligne, to put our snowed steps into my fiend … More Perfect getaway
When morning rises, I discover the surrounding giant scenery for my next ten days. I gaze at mountains around this ranch, similar to Montana, similar to The horse Whisperer. The Black Cat Guest House. The place is made to welcome my heart and my delayed posts, I definitely miss my own black cat to improve … More New beginning?
Fleeting Wor(l)ds 