Arty things.

Art season has arrived. Any excuse for a glass of wine, out the house I went, armed with my camera hoping to at least have something to remind me, where I was the night before. At the entrance to

Basis there was the bar. I should have just stayed there, as I would not have missed a thing. Four glasses of wine later it was time to leave. I just remember standing in a room thinking maybe this carpet on the floor has a meaning that escaped me.

Yawning, (that carpet was starting to look comfortable) with glass in hand, off we went to the next happening.(We being Robert, Mia Andi and myself). Hans Romanov. ( Godfather of night life) Frankfurter Kunstverein the art here was well art. Two glasses later, we stumbled out of there, I said we because I need company in my addiction to grape juice.

The last stop which we had been already, was to Deo records. As I realised I had left my earlier purchase again, this time in Kunst verein ,(the first time was in Subway). I’m looking at a record that I bought, I will never play it I dont have turntables, but in the name of Art. ‘Brontodaurus 2010‘.

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