Red Bull saved the weekend. Screened my short film on Friday. Gathered all my friends about me, drugged them, and watched them laugh at my movie. From there it descended into an orgy, the video projector playing on a screen of moving flesh.
Saturday: cool down day. Flecks of rain wetted our $1 food plates in Chinatown. Then Save The Green Planet absolutely blew my mind. Somewhere between a really really bad trip and the classic hippie "I saw God" acid experience...without the acid. I curled up by the storm drain and sucked my thumb til dawn.
Sunday, more Chinese food. The Basquiat show at BMA. Brazilian meat buffet in midtown; one of those places where the waiters come straight from the farm pens, wielding swords with whole animals squewered on them, most of them wrapped in bacon. I ate way to much. Dr. Aikens smiled on me from above. Kind of pricey tho'. At the end of the evening, the waiters squewer on of the guests at the table and drag him/her off to the kitchen. Poor Kimberly but it was good food.
Wednesday...two days from now... I leave for China.
Yay.
Saturday: cool down day. Flecks of rain wetted our $1 food plates in Chinatown. Then Save The Green Planet absolutely blew my mind. Somewhere between a really really bad trip and the classic hippie "I saw God" acid experience...without the acid. I curled up by the storm drain and sucked my thumb til dawn.
Sunday, more Chinese food. The Basquiat show at BMA. Brazilian meat buffet in midtown; one of those places where the waiters come straight from the farm pens, wielding swords with whole animals squewered on them, most of them wrapped in bacon. I ate way to much. Dr. Aikens smiled on me from above. Kind of pricey tho'. At the end of the evening, the waiters squewer on of the guests at the table and drag him/her off to the kitchen. Poor Kimberly but it was good food.
Wednesday...two days from now... I leave for China.
Yay.
2. china. CHINA?