Urban Shocker
Doyenne
I thought my eagle eyes weren't deceiving me - even in the dead of night, stoned out of my mind, half insane, and travelling at 100 mph I can spot a Marais malaise abrewing when I see one.
Yes, what a gorgeous day. We dropped by the Burlington Art Centre for the wearable art show, had a quick boo at Baird Sampson Neuert's Discovery Landing ( a delightful cross between the TD's banking pavilion, a coffin, and the underside of a Viking longship ... ) where I blew the tornado and ( after failing to see smoke rising over the treetops indicating the presence of your encampment ... ) breezed into Oakvile. There, I had the pleasantly pliant young woman at Abbozzo Gallery show me all their Naoko Matsubara prints. Then, home, continuing along the lake road rather than the expressway, passing a magnificently wild and wooly factory with a sign boasting LUBRICANTS that really ought to be the next Distillery District - I love such untamed industrial landscapes.
Yes, what a gorgeous day. We dropped by the Burlington Art Centre for the wearable art show, had a quick boo at Baird Sampson Neuert's Discovery Landing ( a delightful cross between the TD's banking pavilion, a coffin, and the underside of a Viking longship ... ) where I blew the tornado and ( after failing to see smoke rising over the treetops indicating the presence of your encampment ... ) breezed into Oakvile. There, I had the pleasantly pliant young woman at Abbozzo Gallery show me all their Naoko Matsubara prints. Then, home, continuing along the lake road rather than the expressway, passing a magnificently wild and wooly factory with a sign boasting LUBRICANTS that really ought to be the next Distillery District - I love such untamed industrial landscapes.