6x8 image unframed, original watercolor painting.
The Corner Pocket is one of those places that makes West Seattle still feel like its own small town. You head downstairs beneath the Junction and find pool tables, pinball machines, sports on the televisions, and a crowd that seems to include everyone from serious regulars to people who wandered in for one drink and stayed all evening. It is dark, friendly, a little worn around the edges, and entirely uninterested in becoming polished. I love places like this, where the neighborhood gathers without making a production of it, and where an ordinary night can still turn unexpectedly memorable.
6x8 image unframed, original watercolor painting.
The Corner Pocket is one of those places that makes West Seattle still feel like its own small town. You head downstairs beneath the Junction and find pool tables, pinball machines, sports on the televisions, and a crowd that seems to include everyone from serious regulars to people who wandered in for one drink and stayed all evening. It is dark, friendly, a little worn around the edges, and entirely uninterested in becoming polished. I love places like this, where the neighborhood gathers without making a production of it, and where an ordinary night can still turn unexpectedly memorable.
