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A Place Called Home

January 28, 2012 · by Noemie-Capucine Quessy · in Canada, North America, Videos, Whistler, BC. ·

A series of clips filmed in Whistler while I was home for the Holidays. Riding with homies, playtime with doggies, Dumbo Party at Sushi. There is indeed no place like home!

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☼day funday. I’ve been longing for change for a while now. I’ve always had itchy feet and if I stay put in one place for too long, I start to go a tad stir-crazy. With our town getting busier, it surely makes sense for one to search for a quieter place, away from the maddening crowds. But the truth is, there are many reasons why I’m still here, after (nearly) 16 years, calling this place my home. It’s not only for the abundance and variety of terrain to explore, but mostly for days like this: wilderness + friends + no cells. There’s a saying that goes like this: «wherever you go, there you are.» Well, here I am. And as long as I’ll be here, I’ll be there with all my heart.♡

I love the smells of pastels.

High-five to 10 years of roaming mountains and coast with you! Happy Birthday Juno! ▼(´ᴥ`)▼ #lifeunleashed #adoptdontshop

The stunning views of an otherworldly winter landscape.

If you want to go fast, go alone. If you want to go far, go together. If you want an adventure, go fast and far with your 3 wheelers in the snow together. Because like they say, it’s not the destination that counts but the journey. As long as you have a good adventure buddy. And maple whiskey. Definitely bring maple whiskey. Miss you chipa @mel_elm 😚

10 years challenge brought to you by some sweet secret ice caves.

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Go where you feel the most alive.

☼ Each day is born with a sunrise and ends in a sunset, the same way we open our eyes to see the light, and close them to hear the dark. You have no control over how your story begins or ends. But by now, you should know that all things have an ending. Every spark returns to darkness. Every sound returns to silence. And every flower returns to sleep with the earth. The journey of the sun and moon is predictable. But yours, is your ultimate ART. ☽ Words by Suzy Kassem

E V E R Y D A Y women move mountains. Cheers to all women of the world, and to the men who each day support them. 📸 @joanie_dufresne

When I woke up this morning, I had no idea that a series of incredible news would change my life forever. So I thought this poem was in order: no two sunsets are alike this one is steel and pink until it fades into darkness no two sunrises are alike I love the golden ones reminding me of treasure but not the treasure of gold the treasure of the sun itself the guardian of our world the sun at noon in a blue sky the sun hiding in a gray mist I love each day the sun grants I love anticipation's nights awaiting tomorrow's destiny the sunrise and the sunset patience finds a just reward I see a hopeful eastern glow as color fills the muted sky no two tomorrows are alike this one is peach and tangerine with subtle hints of distant blue by Barry Middleton

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