What a weekend... I saw 3 musical acts. Drank copiously with dear friends and made a best friend cry.
First thing, an addendum,
I was asked why do I keep a blog. Here is a soft baked answer, but harder than before. First it was meant as a scratch pad for me of sorts, mostly for my art. But then music invades, and then the neurotic rants... it was meant to be on the surface, but things complicate. I complicate. I am an onion baby-- as you are.
Buika! It was like laying naked on green grass as it was raining, the cold rain making steam off your body while droplets tear over you. Macaco was a breath of fresh air. JuCa was not on top of their game, pitty, as it was La Belle's first time seeing them.