Springtime in Vancouver
I'm finding the Vancouver winters harder and harder to deal with. It's not the rain, which I actually kind of like, and is never very heavy. It's the relentless, unending grey. More and more, I find myself missing Saskatchewan winters, which might be bitterly cold, but at least are sunny. Yesterday was the first day this year that really felt like spring, and all the weight of winter suddenly, magically vanished.
(Written by photographer and PhD student
Eric Brochu, author of this photo)
