A storytelling home by Léa Plourde-Archer

Modern tales of a messy abode

Category: Art

  • The mural

    It’s been a while since I’ve told an actual story about my home (the initial point of this blog). So here is one about the mural in my living room: Ever since I was little, walls have been like blank canvases for me. They are just waiting to be drawn on. For most, it would…

  • I’ve been working on getting stuff done in my appartment, which leaves me less time to write here… So I’ve decided to share the latest progress: art in my kitchen and hallway. (Sorry for the low photo quality, my Ipod isn’t the best in that sense)  

  • Little Japanese girl

    I got this card for my birthday two years ago. A colleague had gone out to the papeterie next to our workplace during her breaktime. When she came back she handed me an envelope with, inside it, this cute card. She said it reminded her of me. I look Asian. I know that’s a vague…

  • East village poster

    Another travel story. Yep. What can I say, traveling is my life! I love my city (Montreal). I’ll probably always come back here even if I do live around the world at times during my life. However, life is short and I want to experience it to the fullest and to see how people live…

  • The entrance

    I collect art. Nothing fancy, no big named pieces. I really wouldn’t care for that, even if I had mounds of money to spend. I’m all about meaning, even though, sometimes, I also like to create art without specific content, but that showcases interesting color schemes and textures. Here in the entrance of my home,…