I imagine our vineyards looking like this as the sun sets. A countless array of shadows and light captured within a pink-violet glow.
This is what I see as I look out my window. Not actually imagination.
is a lot of people with no power at home or work or on the road at that 4-way stop sign.
It is an uneasy time in my part of the world. We await what has been described as,
“Diablo winds just like the winds that started the fire.”
Nobody who lived through that horrific fire needs a reminder of how it felt.
Set against a background of her paintings and the Yarmouth, Nova Scotia, landscapes they depict, this short documentary is a portrait of the life and work of one of Canada’s foremost primitive painters, Maud Lewis. Emerging from her youth crippled with arthritis…