Mulder's house

Gifted emerging writer/painter Harriet G. Mulder writes in the room above and paints in the room below. Her living spaces are always deliriously comfortable and cozy. Look, she left her Christmas tree up for us to see.

College Street

John walked home from work last Friday with our camera his my hand. He was going to take a picture of the taxis approaching but wasn't looking through the camera. The camera had it's own ideas and John says it took a much better picture than the one he had in mind.

Paint store window on College.

We love pieces of paper!

Toy Theatre

On Sunday we went to see "A Story from Boccaccio's Decameron in A Toy Theatre Performance by the talented MaryContrary group. It was a fundraiser in honour of Alice Kane and the StorySave Project.

Here the Mother Superior first sets eyes on their new deaf mute gardener.

The young Sisters wonder if they will ever taste the joys of the flesh. (They will!) It's a delightful adult tale. Try and catch it if you get an opportunity.

Writer, Cary Fagen played mandolin, and his wife, Rebecca Comay, played the recorder. They were great!

Mariella Bertelli channelling, Meryl Streep, took questions from the audience.

Lazy Sunday

We had lunch in the front booth at the Shanghai Cowgirl last Sunday, a vividly sunny day. Then we rode our bikes down for a little book browsing at Type. John liked the window in The Japanese Paper Place.

Later we rode the Bathurst Streetcar up to St. Clair. We were off to see a puppet show! We love how people dress for the cold.

How about the arc of this fur?

Midwinter Light

Bill was at the cash this afternoon. He was buying a card for his sister and brother-in-law's upcoming anniversary, at one of our favourite Chinatown shops. John was caught by the south light flooding in the windows. 

 The light bouncing between the European Meat Market to the north and the produce shop to the south, made even the crates beautiful.

Wandering

Bill and I made a very short trip uptown today. Too cold to dilly-dally. We had lunch at Kos then slipped into My Market Bakery looking for a snack.

Bill nudged me in Chinatown and suggested I shoot this ad. Thanks, Bill!

Doorway glimpsed as we headed south in search of Mountain Co-op.

At the Reference Library

I had my camera at work on Thursday. I'd had my eye on this empty display window at my local Starbucks so it was nice to get to take a picture of it.

Toronto Reference Library's west-facing windows looked quietly gorgeous today after the sun came out flooding the space with a dappled light.

The staff at the TRL Picture Collection, on the second floor of the library, have just put out their Valentine's Day display. It was inspired by this card.

A Walk with Uncle Lynx

Uncle Lynx and I went for a walk today, starting at She Said Boom on College Street and ending on Queen Street. The forecast rain never happened and the temperatures were a balmy 5 degrees. While the Lynx was taking this picture of St. Stephen's-in-the-Fields, I was gazing into the reflections of this car.

At the European Meat Market in Kensington Market I was attracted to this cabinet, while Bill was buying ground beef for Shepherds' Pie.

He suggested a picture of the Kensington sign.

After lunch at the Pho Hung, John tried some Kinnearing down Spadina Avenue and got himself in a window.

Bill decided to take a picture of the buildings at Queen and Spadina. While waiting for the traffic to arrange itself he shot this item behind frosted glass.

On Queen Street, Bill pointed out the fabulous, gilded fabric in a shop window. Hey, there's Uncle Lynx.

Then he took the camera to shoot this pic of Original, a local vintage clothing shop.

Afternoon party

Here is our living room, warm and cozy on a rainy Sunday afternoon, all ready for our guests.

And here is the guest of honour, Roger Wood, artist and clockmaker, who has recently relocated his Klockwerks workshop to nearby Hamilton. We all miss him. (Find him here. Be sure to sign up for his endlessly inventive newsletter.)

Student and local musician, Cal Woodruff, oozing his signature cool.

Then it was all over except for the washing up. For some reason I always enjoy the washing up -- so meditative. And its so satisfying to see the clean dishes afterward. I'm not a Virgo for nothing!

Reta's party - Formal

As the guests arrived at Reta Kimber's 90th Birthday Party and there was still natural light, they sat for a formal portrait with the Birthday-Girl.

Here's Reta with her good friend, Zeta Ostrosser.

Bill's nephew, Ryan, took this portrait of the official photographers, Bill and John.

Here's Ryan and his partner, Danika and her daughter, Lily, and below Reta's nephew, David Kimber with his wife, Helga, and finally  her niece, Mary Catherine Kenworthy.

Once, John had documented Reta with her children, Bill, Len and Kathy the formalities ended and the real party began.

Reta's Party - Informal

Reta's 90th Birthday party was a great success with everyone sitting down to a great meal and then relaxing and visiting around the dinner table. Reta and her friend, Zeta, sat together throughout and had a great chat.

It had been over 45 years since Bill had seen his cousin, Larry Brooks, and the first time he'd met his cousin, Mary Ellen Brooks.

Reta's great-granddaughter, Heather and her brother, Eric, were looking good.

Reta's great-granddaughters and grandsons were glowing with youthful beauty and good spirits (and often digital gameplayers) around the table.

A good time was had by all.

Above we see the Brooks' girls; Valerie and Lorraine, wives of cousins Walter and Larry, and the baby of the Brooks clan, Mary Ellen.

The festivities reached a climax with the blowing out of the candles by the Birthday Girl.