“I would like, if I may, to take you on a strange journey.”
Toronto’s most wicked street party takes place every year on Halloween night, October 31st. Hundreds of costume-clad revelers converge on the Village (Church & Wellesley): scary zombies, clowns, trumps, witches, skeletons, and other bloody creatures being tended to by sexy nurses—alongside a wild mix of funny penguins, high-tech robots, big-headed babies, and even a pair of giant dinosaurs.

Let the parade begin! Images and Halloween-themed poetry from one unforgettable and spooky night in Toronto, Canada.
“On Halloween, witches come true; wild ghosts escape from dreams. Each monster dances in the park.” – Nicholas Gordon


“Shadows mutter, mist replies; darkness purrs as midnight sighs.” – Rusty Fischer



“When witches go riding, and black cats are seen, the moon laughs and whispers, ‘tis near Halloween.”



“I’ll stop wearing black when they make a darker color.” – The Addams Family



“I love Halloween, and I love that feeling: the cold air, the spooky dangers lurking around the corner.” – Evan Peters



“Hell is empty and all the devils are here.” – William Shakespeare


“Nothing on Earth so beautiful as the final haul on Halloween night.” – Steve Almond

