Le Lac St. Jean,

writing with light

North of the Laurentian Mountains, just south of what my grandmother use to call the
great woods there is a Lake that is nearly cold all year long. It is a beautiful lake and the
last time I visited my homeland, I made it a point to see this lake. It was a great experience
and I remember the lake this way in my mind.
I love Canada
dr. albert dussault
mindfulness in psychoanalysis

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