A medly

There are a number of ways to spell the name most of us knew Lee Tisdale by, including: which is how I found out about this on Friday evening while wandering in East Crossroads.
His chair, done up in a fashion like a lot of his artwork, was in the Pi Gallery on 18th. I know you can't really see anything in this photo. I don't make my photos big on this blog anymore, you know. And you can't tell what I'm feeling about the loss of this person, either.