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Getting the Measure of Deric Cahill
by Anne Marie Kirsten Driving east on Danforth Avenue early one evening in October, headed toward Comedy Bar, I could feel the last rivulets of summer dripping away. Sidewalks were crowded, and as shops and cafes decanted, restaurants filled up. Misjudging the location, I didn’t realize how far down one of Toronto’s busiest roads I’d be going. By the time I parked, the hand-holding passersby near Pape Avenue had slowly morphed into small groups of unhoused people near Main Street, huddled, sharing blankets. It felt like I’d travelled through multiple cities all on one street. Such is the magic of the Danforth. When I’d booked tickets to see American comedian,…
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The Luminous Veil
by Katherine Zheng Photo credits: Paul Bica, Bob Price, and tortoon; digitally altered by Hafsah Jasat This article contains discussion of suicide. Reader discretion is advised. I spent a lot of time on the bridge commonly known as the Bloor Viaduct. I passed through it twice a day, 5 days a week for 4 years. It has high-wire bars 5 metres tall, preventing anybody from getting close to the edge. It prevents me from getting close to the edge. It arches high above the trees, so that birds can see its span of 494 metres of concrete and steel, 40 metres above the Don Valley. It would be a nice…
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ALL SIGNS POINT TO YES
by Anne Marie Kirsten Photo credits: Stephen Mease, tortoon Have you ever mulled something over for so long that when you finally made a decision, it had nothing to do with the pros or cons, but was instead based off of the result of an arbitrary coin toss? I’d been quietly agonizing over something for approximately one year and three months, flipping imaginary coins, when the answer finally appeared in my inbox last week. Let’s be clear: that email had nothing to do with the dilemma in question. But I took it as a divine sign that pointed to “yes.” Ok, here comes the quandary, and brace yourself, First World…
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Have a Coffee, Put a Record on at the Press Vinyl Cafe
by Amanda Pompilii Photo credits: Amanda Pompilii, Jason Villanueva, Eva Bronzini, tortoon I visited Danforth Avenue for the first time on a mid-November day that could only be described as grey. Grey skies, grey fog, grey cars speeding by in a blur. Imagine my pleasant surprise, then, as I approached the Press Vinyl Cafe, which had a front window awash in the warm glow of string lights. When I entered the shop, I, too, felt a newfound warmth. Vibrant, hand-painted wall murals replaced the cloudy skies outside, and the constant thrum of traffic gave way to the twang of guitars from the loudspeakers. Every inch of the cafe encapsulates the…
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Intro
Image credits: Bruno Fatori, tortoon Welcome to On the Danforth’s first-ever digital issue “Dear Danforth.” This issue is all about connection. Mimicking the style of an advice column, each article employs a conversational and intimate style of writing that doesn’t shy away from heavier topics, but rather, approaches them with genuine and thoughtful discussion. This issue consists of three sections. There is Art Corner, which strives to embody the creative spirit of the Danforth, celebrating the artists, creatives, and cultural spaces that give the neighbourhood its character; Connections Between the Lines, which focuses on the cultural heritage and diverse population of the Danforth, with particular attention to the parts of…
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Letter from the Creative Director
by Zoë Lehoux Image credits: Zoë Lehoux, tortoon I decided a few years ago to go into book design, a field that it turns out sits at an odd (but delightful) intersection of the worlds of publishing and design. I took an undergraduate degree in fine art, focussing my assignments as much as I could on book design. Now I’m in Centennial’s publishing program to hopefully balance out my education across the two fields a bit better. I decided that I’d spend the time learning to write quick and natural calligraphy, since I would be taking lots of notes for the first time since university, and that was a skill…
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Land Acknowledgement
Ever in acknowledgement and appreciation, On the Danforth Magazine accepts our duty to remain actively aware, pensive, and respectful of the land upon which we reside. Centennial College and the Danforth area are located in Tkaronto—or Toronto—on the lands of the Mississaugas of the Credit First Nation. We recognize that it is because of their immemorial and continuing perseverance, caretaking, and love for this land that we, as settlers, have the privilege of documenting this community’s growth. We also acknowledge the buried history of colonization, treaty infringements, and exploitation that is ongoing on these Indigenous grounds, for which resolution is long overdue. A future of truth and reconciliation requires a…