28.8.10

fata morgana.

guzzled wine (from the bottle, natch) at nico and caroline's white trash party, browned out a 7km bikeride, babysat chairs at bella center miserably dehydrated, plain rice for dinner, late for opening party at diskotek IN, liberal abuse of the open bar, boot-n-rally in masken, throwing down in cosy until 4am.

just woke up, resolved: definitely not going out tonight. mostly because i'm broke, but also because my liver hates me. instead: reading up on the croatian pavilion at the venice biennale and superior mirages. (courtesy of noa k.-s., some stealthy facebook creeping.)


is it time to experiment with tulle?
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