Posts Tagged ‘ poster ’

a heavy heart

Posted on December 3rd, 2020 Comments Off on a heavy heart

Bloor Street East @ Castle Frank

Filed under: Dispatches, Patrick Bay, Pictures

Postare

Posted on May 13th, 2016 Comments Off on Postare

Postare

https://goo.gl/maps/iU4qZBzvnGz

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Except this bill

Posted on December 18th, 2011 Comments Off on Except this bill

image

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Eviction notice

Posted on December 13th, 2011 Comments Off on Eviction notice

Eviction notice, King Street East

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In real life

Posted on February 4th, 2010 20 Comments

Allow me to take you on a linguistic journey unlike any other you’ve ever experienced, dear reader. This one is broad-spectrum dazzle machine, from the choice to capitalize final letterS on arbitrary words, to the repeated insistence that this all happened in real life. You know what? Before I prejudice you too much, have a gander for yourself:

ron douglas loman, poster, placard, hamilton, ontario, yonge street, toronto, city, life

The fuzzy part in the corner I had to destroy – Ron put his date of birth and social insurance number on there. Presumably to assure everyone in the public that he’s the real deal. Identity theft is so easy these days. Of course, perhaps you might not want to steal that identity; Ron doesn’t sound like a social climber.

Now I do want to go on record as saying that one’s family should never Robe one, especially not in real life. I might’ve even tossed Ron a quarter, or whatever it was he was asking for. Or .. did he want me to … disRobe him? Haha! No can do, Ron-o!

But where was our Mr. Loeman? One of his competitors came by blurting out, “…whore…holy shit! What the hell is that?!”, pointing at the placard. The drenched-in-urine smell that wafted around the corner with him snapped be back to my senses – you have to admit, the poster is quite mesmerizing. Sucks you in with it’s particular meter and tone. “I Trying To have them Chared in real life…” – haunting, melodic. Tragic (what with the charring and the whatnot).

But I suddenly noted that no one was hanging around the sign. No sign of Doug anywhere.

Guess he’s just trying to get his message out.

So here you go, Ron. Just keep your Robes on and your nose outta trouble. I’m sure it’ll work out in the end.

But what am I supposed to do with your SIN and DOB?

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