Theresa O’Connor
@tocbronte.bsky.social
Grandmother, volunteer, a good friend.
My backyard has trees but not an arboretum. And the leaves are still falling.
November 11, 2025 at 12:37 AM
My backyard has trees but not an arboretum. And the leaves are still falling.
Ladies and gentlemen, it has begun. Snow has arrived.
November 9, 2025 at 1:25 PM
Ladies and gentlemen, it has begun. Snow has arrived.
I think you need to see this today. An antidote to madness everywhere: forests and waterfalls.
October 24, 2025 at 11:41 PM
I think you need to see this today. An antidote to madness everywhere: forests and waterfalls.
Lake Ontario yesterday. The last sunny, warm day for a while. I’ll have to hold on to that for many months.
September 4, 2025 at 5:03 PM
Lake Ontario yesterday. The last sunny, warm day for a while. I’ll have to hold on to that for many months.
A beach, five mins from where I live. Why am I not here every morning?
July 10, 2025 at 2:13 PM
A beach, five mins from where I live. Why am I not here every morning?
Mini vacation in my home town. Coffee, pastries and a visit to Lake Ontario. Spent an hour watching clouds and the blue sky. Perfect luxury.
June 28, 2025 at 3:05 PM
Mini vacation in my home town. Coffee, pastries and a visit to Lake Ontario. Spent an hour watching clouds and the blue sky. Perfect luxury.
Lake Ontario in a mood of greys this morning. But at least it stopped raining.
May 23, 2025 at 3:05 PM
Lake Ontario in a mood of greys this morning. But at least it stopped raining.
Trilliums today. Rivers of them in the nearby woods. Nearing the end of their season so I am glad to capture these.
May 14, 2025 at 1:29 AM
Trilliums today. Rivers of them in the nearby woods. Nearing the end of their season so I am glad to capture these.
This is enough magic for me. After a week of cloud, I can see the moon and Venus. Mercury was lost in the sunset glow near the horizon.
March 2, 2025 at 12:24 AM
This is enough magic for me. After a week of cloud, I can see the moon and Venus. Mercury was lost in the sunset glow near the horizon.
We are devoid of sun. The winter snow and ice are decaying. Out searching for beauty by the creek. Here is a little.
March 1, 2025 at 1:42 PM
We are devoid of sun. The winter snow and ice are decaying. Out searching for beauty by the creek. Here is a little.
Segments of Tennyson’s Ulysses. 55 yrs ago and they ring stronger now, as I and Ulysses have aged. Start with the words ‘Come, my friends’ Click on the image.
February 28, 2025 at 1:18 AM
Segments of Tennyson’s Ulysses. 55 yrs ago and they ring stronger now, as I and Ulysses have aged. Start with the words ‘Come, my friends’ Click on the image.
Ontario, the entire bar is living and dying with every goal.
February 21, 2025 at 3:13 AM
Ontario, the entire bar is living and dying with every goal.
I’m in the front, at the Table Lands in Newfoundland. June and there’s snow on the hills. Bitter cold rain and STILL delighted.
February 16, 2025 at 8:05 PM
I’m in the front, at the Table Lands in Newfoundland. June and there’s snow on the hills. Bitter cold rain and STILL delighted.
The view from high on the hill above Montarossa at sunset.
February 6, 2025 at 8:07 PM
The view from high on the hill above Montarossa at sunset.
When the tariff news comes at us non-stop, it’s time for a walk to the harbour.
February 2, 2025 at 1:40 AM
When the tariff news comes at us non-stop, it’s time for a walk to the harbour.
Venice and Monterossa, Cinque Terra. Both at Sunset.
January 26, 2025 at 5:23 PM
Venice and Monterossa, Cinque Terra. Both at Sunset.
The hamlet on Bregni in the Piedmont. 10 buildings on a hillside. ❤️
January 23, 2025 at 11:07 PM
The hamlet on Bregni in the Piedmont. 10 buildings on a hillside. ❤️
Good morning, BlueSky.
January 22, 2025 at 12:22 PM
Good morning, BlueSky.
Three watercolours today.
January 18, 2025 at 11:52 PM
Three watercolours today.
Eugenia Falls in Ontario, in warmer days. Air, water. Moss covered rocks.
January 17, 2025 at 2:29 AM
Eugenia Falls in Ontario, in warmer days. Air, water. Moss covered rocks.
Carl Sagan saw this coming: clutching our crystals.
January 8, 2025 at 2:20 PM
Carl Sagan saw this coming: clutching our crystals.
The light at the harbour was beautiful but mostly the world was grey and white. Except for *little* blue sky.
January 3, 2025 at 8:31 PM
The light at the harbour was beautiful but mostly the world was grey and white. Except for *little* blue sky.
For me it is Lake Huron. The yearly summer pilgrimage. The road rising one last time over great dunes to drop down to the water and the slowly setting sun.
December 16, 2024 at 2:17 AM
For me it is Lake Huron. The yearly summer pilgrimage. The road rising one last time over great dunes to drop down to the water and the slowly setting sun.