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Favourite photos of 2020,
Brooklyn, Nova Scotia, 2020 – © Avard Woolaver

Here are my favourite photos of 2020. What a long, strange trip this year has been–one of isolation, uncertainty, and sadness as the pandemic spread around the world and took so many lives. It’s also been a year of hope– people have been brought together in unexpected ways, and a vaccines have been developed in record time. We can only wish for a better year in 2021.

The photo above seems to symbolize my year. It shows a twisted web of grape vines in the fog, illuminated by a flash. It has been a foggy year, but not without it’s moments of brightness. My year started out in Nagoya, Japan. My family was on a big trip through Europe and Japan–the trip of a lifetime for us. We started out in France in November and finished in Budapest, Hungary, in early March. We had to cut our trip short by three weeks in order to get back to Canada before the pandemic. The trip was fantastic in every way, and has provided a wealth of memories for my family.

I have continued to work on my photography–selling prints from my website Shop, and putting together photo books. The most recent is Toronto In Colour: the 1980s.

Favourite photos of 2020,
Tokyo, Japan, 2020 – © Avard Woolaver

This was taken on the Tokyo Sakura Tram in late January, 2020. It is the only streetcar left in Tokyo, running between Minowabashi Station and Waseda Station (12.2 kilometers; 30 stations). The slow pace of the streetcar seemed out of step with the bustle of the city and reminded me of what Tokyo must have been like in the old days.

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Favourite photos of 2020,
Liege, Belgium, 2020 – © Avard Woolaver

Taken along the Meuse River in Liege, Belgium, where I went jogging everyday (sometimes I did more photography than jogging!) It’s a juxtaposition of the new and the old, a thing I noticed a lot in Europe.

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Favourite photos of 2020,
Prague, Czech Republic, 2020 – © Avard Woolaver

The metro in Prague was beautifully designed, with wonderful colours. I waited for the train to start so that the door was framed in the center of the entrance.

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Favourite photos of 2020,
Krakow, Poland, 2020 – © Avard Woolaver

This street scene in Krakow, Poland was taken through a taxi window. The rain and condensation on the window give it a soft, painterly look.

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Favourite photos of 2020,
Budapest, Hungary, 2020 – © Avard Woolaver

A train station in Budapest, Hungary. I remember having to hold my phone high over my head to get this photo. I just realized that all the travel photos so far include some means of transportation. Interesting!

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Brooklyn, Nova Scotia, 2020 – © Avard Woolaver

Back in Canada in March to a pandemic lockdown, and snow. We saw almost no snow on our four month trip, but weren’t surprised to see it in Nova Scotia in March.

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Favourite photos of 2020,
Windsor, Nova Scotia, 2020 – © Avard Woolaver

I really missed visiting my mother while I was away. She has dementia and is almost deaf, so communicating through glass with a cell phone proved to be challenging. But it was much better than not seeing her at all.

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Brooklyn, Nova Scotia, 2020 – © Avard Woolaver

Remembering those who have died in this terrible pandemic.

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Favourite photos of 2020,
Brooklyn, Nova Scotia, 2020 – © Avard Woolaver

The pandemic, along with gardening, working in the woodlot, and meditation has brought me closer to the natural world.

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Favourite photos of 2020,
Truro, Nova Scotia, 2020 – © Avard Woolaver

Looking for elements of surrealism in everyday life is something that is always on my mind. This was taken at a McDonald’s restaurant.

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Brooklyn, Nova Scotia, 2020 – © Avard Woolaver

This was my daughter Jane’s Halloween project. All I had to do was press the shutter. It’s Pumpkin Girl!!

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Favourite photos of 2020,
Brooklyn, Nova Scotia, 2020 – © Avard Woolaver

This little kitten named Garfield has brought so much joy into our household.

I hope you have enjoyed my favourite photos of 2020!

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Sharmay Beals-Wentzell and her daughter Shartelle Lyon organizers of a Black Lives Matter community forum in Windsor, Nova Scotia © Avard Woolaver

I attended a Black Lives Matter community forum today in Windsor, Nova Scotia, and found it inspiring and thought provoking. As I listened to the speakers relate personal stories of racism and oppression, it dawned on me that it is the black and indigenous peoples who are the true heroes. To have your land taken away, or escape slavery, live in poverty, live with segregation and residential schools; and not only survive, but THRIVE —this should be celebrated, not ignored or downplayed by white people. Imagine being told by the white majority that you are not equal, that you are second class. And in extreme cases, not really human. Imagine this inhumane treatment happening for 400 years. It’s challenging for white people to try to comprehend the depths and reach of white privilege. We should all be proud of black and indigenous citizens and of how they have succeeded in spite of racism and oppression. There is so much white people can learn from them, from their resilience and community strength.

If whites had escaped enslavement or survived residential schools, they would have been lauded as cultural heroes and icons. It’s telling that many of our monuments are for the men who were the greatest oppressors. The colonialists, slave traders, land barons. Why can’t we have more monuments for those who succeeded even when everything was stacked against them?

Black Lives Matter is very important in 2020. For all those who say All Lives Matter, I say that’s true, but imagine living in a world where the playing field is slanted in the other team’s favor (and has been for hundreds of years). Could white people even survive in such an inhumane world?

I am a white man who has known white privilege his whole life and I’m happy to be part of this cultural change.

Sharmay Beals-Wentzell and her daughter Shartelle Lyon organizers of a Black Lives Matter community forum in Windsor, Nova Scotia © Avard Woolaver

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Cogmagun, Nova Scotia, 2019, things I saw today,
Cogmagun, Nova Scotia, 2019 – © Avard Woolaver

These are some things I saw today, taking a load of garbage to the local landfill. It’s always fun to take a little road trip–it doesn’t matter how far (the landfill is about 15 km from my home.) And it makes the photos look a bit better when there is a sunny sky.

Cogmagun, Nova Scotia, 2019, things I saw today,
Cogmagun, Nova Scotia, 2019 – © Avard Woolaver

In the community of Cogmagun, there is this tiny house. I don’t think anyone lives there year round, maybe just in the summer. I take a photo of it just about every time I pass by. It reminds me of the house of folk artist Maude Lewis that is on display in the Art Gallery of Nova Scotia.

Mantua, Nova Scotia, 2019, things I saw today,
Mantua, Nova Scotia, 2019 – © Avard Woolaver

This rag-tag collection of signs caught my eye. I’m interested in the Stanley Airport which operated as a pilot training center during World War II. My mother grew up in the small community of Stanley and went to see movies at the base as a ten year old. When I was a boy in the 1960s it housed a parachute training school and I loved to watch the parachutists floating in the sky like dandelion seeds.

Newport, Nova Scotia, 2019, things I saw today,
Newport, Nova Scotia, 2019 – © Avard Woolaver

There was a very high tide in the Herbert River today. This part of the world has some of the world’s highest tides with tide water flowing in from the Bay of Fundy and filling all the connected rivers. This is a popular place for tourists to watch the tidal bore.

Scotch Village, Nova Scotia, 2019, things I saw today,
Scotch Village, Nova Scotia, 2019 – © Avard Woolaver

On my way home, crossing the Kennetcook River where I took more high tide photos. I love this view, looking up the hill with the utility pole in the middle of the road. It was a good day for getting things done, and getting a few photos–things I saw today.

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This is a short video of me skating on Woolaver’s Pond in Newport, Nova Scotia. I spent countless hours of my youth skating and playing hockey (shinny) on this pond. I imagined that I was Bobby Orr, rushing down the ice to score a goal. My friends and I were absolutely devoted to that pond.

If there was snow on the pond, we’d clear it. If the weather was frigid, we’d bundle up. There was no stopping us. We made wooden goals with burlap bags as the netting and lost many pucks in the cattails.

Climate change in the past two decades has meant that there are very few days in the winter when skating on the pond is possible. It is either unsafe (the ice is not thick enough), or the constant freezing and thawing makes the surface unusable. Also, kids just aren’t into pond hockey like they used to be. On a sunny Saturday in the 1970s there would have been dozens of people on the pond, and even skating parties in the evening. These days, it’s empty.

I was so glad to be back on the pond. I wished that perfect day would last forever.

I should note that the skates I was wearing were CCM Tacks circa 1976. Sadly, they are broken and have become my pond skates. You can see where I have wrapped black tape to mend the holes and cracks in the plastic.

Skates, skating on Woolaver's pond,
Newport, Nova Scotia, 2019 – © Avard Woolaver

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Windsor, Nova Scotia, before and after, 1980 , 2019,
Windsor, Nova Scotia, 1980 and 2019 © Avard Woolaver

Photography is a great way to show the passage of time. The top frame was taken in 1980, and the bottom one was taken 39 years later in 2019. It was taken in Windsor, Nova Scotia. The scene, that looks west toward the Annapolis Valley, was a farmer’s field in 1980. There was a gate which was an interesting illustration of Windsor’s status as “gateway to the Annapolis Valley.” There were oil tanks in the background and No Exit signs reminiscent of Hotel California.

The scene looks quite different 39 years later. Highway 101 on the left is being twinned–changed from a single lane to double lane highway. On the place where I took the photo, there is now a roundabout. There are power lines, a stop sign, and a pedestrian sign. But most notably, there is a Petro-Canada service station and Tim Hortons restaurant on the right.

Change is inevitable, and hard to say what constitutes progress. Small farms are disappearing and urban areas are on the rise. In these two photos we see a transition from agri-culture to pop-culture. At some point, around 2006 I think, the gate was left open and commerce came charging in. What will this scene look like 39 years from now? I can only hope it’s filled with wind turbines and solar panels.

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