I dropped my boyfriend. then we laughed about it, cause I used those words, you're dropped. which is about as funny as... something funny but, much more sad.
if you haven’t seen the nextwave container show, please go there. just for the firstdraft show. those Michael Jackson dancers made me go back three times. & I stayed for as long as I could before the strobe sent me ill. between times I’d go and look at that nice bbq. choice cuts from new zealands high street project. there is probably more better info over at nextwave but i don't have much time. jaquelyn greenbank, cargo cults project
crocheted chops & eggs... does it get better?
maybe if it wasn’t surrounded by a sea of mediocre, crap art. but I’m hoping you, too, have a filter and can get through un-scathed.
david keating is pretty clever & he has a show opening tonight at kings gallery 171 kings street. also platform has some good things to look at if you catch the trains.
i'll be glad when this festival is over so i can stop seeing so much art. but for a change i danced to some kenyan hip hop last night, that was fun.