Inside looking Out

Bloor Street West, Toronto, Ontario

I was doing a freelance display job with a old friend in the wee hours of the morning. I miss the days when I could watch life pass my by in the confinement of a store window. I like the fact that I was invisible. I only wish I carried a camera back then, the things I used to see would blow your socks off.

Side note : The stuff I was playing with cost more that my than the cost of my little GR... Crazy lol But I have to say they were lovely.