Nightmarket Fresh

Last night I strayed into a house dominated by musicians.

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Last night I strayed into a house dominated by musicians. The walls of building were literally covered in doodles and drawings of funny characters, questionable anatomy, and sharpie quotes. Musical drumming acoustics issued from downstairs while another girl occupied kitchen space. Seen from outside the home seems quite unassuming and distant from the street-level neighborhood.

Afterwards my artist-crazy friend and I wandered around the nearby city night-market and threw cash at vendors for cute-pretty-cheap keychains and necklaces.

4 Comments

  1. rebecca added these pithy words on September 3, 2007 | Permalink

    i love the new layout! hurrah for nightmarket.. i got my goldfish there :P the one that’s still alive… =)

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  2. crazygirl added these pithy words on September 3, 2007 | Permalink

    there are goldfishes at nightmarket?? I didn’t see any..

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  3. Kenneth added these pithy words on September 5, 2007 | Permalink

    Looks like they’re more graphical artists than musicians :P
    I need more musician friends. And start a band, or something :D

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  4. crazygirl added these pithy words on September 5, 2007 | Permalink

    they’re crazy, that’s for sure.
    in a good way of course :)

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