Nuit Blanche is Toronto’s way of saying yee-haw to the arts — a festival running from sundown to sunup where people wander the streets from exhibit to exhibit. It’s nice to live in a city where tens of thousands of people can take to the streets — and a night! — not to protest human rights violations or to demand whatever, but simply to enjoy themselves and to celebrate the arts. One of these days, I plan to stay out until the sun comes up, but I couldn’t this year. Too many other things going on in the city. Here is a sample of what I saw:
