Interesting location and concept fitting of an area like Dundas and McCaul. The place is largely an art gallery, with a coffee shop tucked in the back.
But it's too bad that the cafe feels like an afterthought. The overwhelming, tacky menu (with drinks named after the president of OCADU) misses the mark for a cafe which devotes itself to art.
The server was kind and sweet, apologizing profusely when she discovered that they were out of the green tea latte I had ordered. So I got a chai latte instead. Mistake. I'm not sure if this is an "authentic" way of making chai lattes or something, but this one was watery, bland and full of floating particulate. It felt like I was chewing sawdust and coffee grinds between sips.
Not recommend.