Nightmarket Fresh

September 3rd, 2007 § 4

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.

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