Ballpoint pen, markers, white gel pen. Portrait of a random stranger, from their social media profile picture.
I remember drawing this page while working the midnight sessions at the bingo, listening to the ladies who ran bingos for various charities talking about the city’s cracking down on how many charities each of them could volunteer for. It was stupid and short sighted but, welcome to Windsor.
I think there’s kombucha brewing in the light standard outside my studio door.
The day they brought the Memorial Cup to the Tav.
After stopping to take a photo on the way home from the studio, I walked the rest of the way with the phone in my hand and so, naturally, the phone took a bunch of accidental photos. Then I got a message from Google Maps asking me to add these 4 photos to the Victoria Tavern page. That’s not at all creepy.
Funny it didn’t also ask for these ones.
Seen at a little walk-up around the corner from our house.
Spotted while walking home from the studio: a tiny Rose of Sharon thriving in a difficult spot.
Walking through the alleys in our neighbourhood last night we found this painting hidden amongst some trees.
Walkerville Tavern + whiskey sour + Surprise Party In The Snow.