
In my last post about Lakeview murals I totally missed this one right across the street from the Ryan Tova Katz ones on Belmont. It’s not my favorite style but it reminds me of another one I’ve never featured so I snapped a shot of that one too.

Even though they’re not my favorites I thought I should document them here.

Oscar who works at the children’s museum is from Oaxaco and when I showed him a picture of my pig/cow thrift find, he exclaimed “She’s making tejate!” Oscar explained it was an Oaxacan drink made with corn flour. It is, I found out, also called the Drink of the Gods and has been served in Oaxaco as a cold morning beverage since preColumbian times.

Oaxacan women start by making a paste of toasted corn flour, pixtle which is ground seeds or pits of the mamey fruit, a white flower called rosita or flor de cacao, and often fermented cocao beans in giant clay bowls. They add water and knead it which causes a white foam to rise to the surface.

Then they scoop it up with jicaras or calabash gourds and serve it.

“And here you go” the pig/cow seems to be saying.

It seems like everytime I go downtown I see a new one of the Carole Feuernam swimmers I wrote about in “Well This Is New” so I thought it should probably document them too.



It was not surprising that an ice cream shop named Oinks had a pig collection but the sheer amount of pigs was a surprise. Here are just a few of the thousands of pigs at Oinks in New Buffalo, Michigan:





There was also this framed comic book collection around the pig light swtch in the bathroom. And the ceiling of the restaurant was home to an ice cream scoop collection, a few of which are visible in the first picture. Obviously a return trip will be necessary!

I was walking home from the gym one day when I was surprised to see a new mural in process. I was pleased to see that it was by Ryan Tova Katz whose murals I have admired before. It was finished a few days later.

Today I was walking to the hospital to get a routine follow up vascular scan of my arm and thinking about writing this blog post in the waiting room when I was surprised by two more Ryan Tova Katz murals on the new building on the corner of Belmont and Halstead.


Ryan Tova Katz is a “professional artist and interior designer in Chicago specializing in murals, signs, interior and exterior painting” so I guess it’s no surprise that I’ve seen so many of her murals in Chicago. I’m so glad they’re appearing in my neighborhood.

Our neighborhood isn’t the only one getting a new mural. At Square Roots we were directed to look up to see a new mural honoring John Prine on the Old Town School of Folk Music building. The mural was designed by Jon Langford.

I became aware of Jon Langford at the gallery Yarddog in Austin, Texas. I loved his portraits of musicians but had to be content with postcards because the originals were way out of my price range. I was surprised when we moved to Chicago to find out that he is also a musician. If I had wondered at the connection between a Chicago artist and a gallery in Austin my confusion would have been cleared up as I read the book my husband gave me for my birthday about the founding of Bloodshot records – “The Hours are Long but the Pay is Low”. Rob Miller attributes a lot of Bloodshot’s success to the shows they played at Yarddog during South by Southwest which included Jon Langford and his band The Waco Brothers (a band I’d actually seen in Massachusetts but did not connect with the artist whose work I had admired at Yarddog and at an exhibit called Nashville Cats at the Country Music Hall of Fame and Museum). Since I still can’t afford an original Jon Langford I am happy that I could buy a “Give a Shi*t” t-shirt that featured one of his designs at a Square Roots Festival a few years ago and that everyone will get to appreciate the new mural.

After I left the hospital today I walked over to the Mount Sinai Hospital Resale Shop in Clark where I saw this mural, I couldn’t resist taking a picture of it and including it in this post even though it’s clearly not a new one.


I’ve written before about the incredible things people add to that strip between the road and the sidewalk (I always have to look up what it’s called and this time Google’s AI informed me that in Chicago it’s called the parkway) but still I was shocked when I was on my way to the dentist and saw that someone had built a house on the strip!
I stopped by the Breakfast House restaurant near the Sheridan Red Line stop other day and was impressed with the chicken collection on display.




This is just a portion of them and I see I captured one of the few cows as well. Perfect breakfast restaurant decor!

























