Adventures in Coffee (Because, What Else)
Photo evidence from a particularly wonderous stroll along Dundas West in Toronto last week. In which lots of coffee was drunk and many a dream was dreamed.
(Studio/retail/event/??? space. That’s the dream.)
Also, overheard at Balfour Books… “Oh, here it is, poetry to slit your wrists to. Someone was asking for this.”
I love this city.