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Saturday
December 23, 2017 |
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| it had been a while since i felt the fuzz & twinge of a hangover but that was to be expected after last night's martini crawl, an annual elegant debauch spearheaded by hoyt and heidi, this year's excesses tinged with the sadness of bidding them goodbye as they hightail it out of the country for good. in retrospect, perhaps it was not wise to mix wine, scotch, gin, vodka, whiskey, and beer--but then again, maybe it was really smart? sun was out and streets quiet for a therapeutic walk to the frye. nothing like the rarefied space of an art gallery to blunt the pain and reassemble the brain. hana hamplova's pictures of Soviet era paper recycling were soothing and allison marks' multimedia works were a refreshing kick to the crotch. cider in the cafe, recovery complete. |
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