Faces and Places of Denver: Walnut Liquors

Exterior of Walnut Liquors in Denver, with a weathered sign and colorful mural on the side wall." Image Layout: Inset or Full-Width

I stopped because of the sign.


WALNUT LIQUORS” — weathered, iconic, and somehow both out of place and perfectly rooted. I didn’t expect anything more than a quick shot. Maybe one for the Faces and Places archive.

As I raised my camera, a woman walking out called over, curious what I was shooting. Not suspicious—just interested. I told her I love photographing old liquor store signs. She smiled.


Turned out, she was the owner.

And for a brief moment, she thought I might be there to buy the store—it’s for sale. I wasn’t, but I asked if I could take her portrait instead. She didn’t hesitate.

Portrait of the family inside Walnut Liquors, standing between shelves of bottles. The daughter stands on a step stool holding chips.

Inside, I found her partner and their two young kids. The little girl was standing on a step stool, dusting bottles like it was a game. The boy held a snack, curious about me but hesitant—like most kids are when a stranger walks in holding a camera.

I asked if they’d mind if I took a few more photos. They welcomed it.

Portrait of the woman standing inside the store, hands loosely clasped, smiling in a pink shirt and straw hat.

What unfolded wasn’t just a shoot. It was a conversation.


About small businesses, and how hard it can be to keep them going. About the long hours and the quiet hope that it’s all worth it. We talked about my work as a photographer, their experience running a liquor store, and how unpredictable it all feels lately.

Portrait of the man behind the counter smiling warmly, liquor bottles in the background.
 

What struck me most was how easy it felt. Like we weren’t strangers. Like we were just catching up after some time apart. There’s a calm strength in both of them—grounded, open, proud of what they’ve built together.

 
Father and daughter behind the liquor store counter, smiling beside a bag of chips, with shelves of bottles behind them.

The daughter, once shy, leaned in by the end. We shared a few laughs.


And I walked out with more than a photo of a sign.


I left with a story. With connection. And with a reminder that the most beautiful moments are the ones you never plan for.

 

Faces and Places of Denver is a personal project—part street portrait series, part love letter to this city and the people who shape it. This one reminded me why I started it.

 
Matt Draper

Denver-based Headshot and Corporate event photographer offering magazine-quality images that help entrepreneurs, professionals, and creatives stand out. With a background in Hollywood working alongside top actors and performers, I bring a unique vision to every shoot, creating compelling visuals for websites, social media, and beyond.

https://www.draperstudios.com
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