Tuesday, March 17, 2009

Fiddler's Green

For Saint Patrick's Day I went to the most Irish bar in town, Fiddler's Green. I ordered a cup of Guinness and sat back and watched the patrons. The couple right in front of me were very much in love. He never stopped touching her. Most of the time he had his hand on her knee as they spoke and sometimes he ran his hand through her hair and they would often hug and kiss. Other patrons were more focused on the soccer game on the televisions. But as an artist I was happy to record the public display of affection being exhibited in the center of the bar.
I struggled to see into the darks of the dimly lit interior. Toward the end of the drawing I started taking longer sips of liquid courage as I pushed the watercolor closer to pure blacks. When the loving couple got up to leave, I was surprised to find out that the man was on crutches. I hadn't noticed the crutches once while I was sketching, he had hidden them well under the bar. I was left wondering what had happened to his leg, was it a sports accident? Had be been involved in a fender bender on Interstate 4? Oh well, I may never know.
"Wrap me up in my oil skin and blanket,
No more 'round the docks, I'll be seen,
Just tell me olde shipmates,
I'm takin a trip mates,
and I'll see ya some day in Fiddler's Green"

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Marianne Ginsberg said...

Excellent! I wish I had been there.

John Pierro said...

Cheers to you mate! May the luck of the Irish follow with you all though your journey.

Frank Cordero said...

Thor! It's nice to see you doing what you love and it shows. Not to mention I wish I could have gone out for some beer that night myself. Great job and I look forward to more!

Thor said...

I suspect most folks are there every night for a small touch of liquid medicine.