B***-Wycke Cxxxxx Visists A Church

CEILING LAMPING

What?

For I the lord thy god am a jealous god, visiting the iniquity of the fathers upon the children unto the third and fourth generation of them that hate me, and shining mercy unto thousands of them that love me and keep my commandments.

Happy valentines day, Bushwick. I'm not a big fan of this institution called valentino but I won't call it a bad one until the end of it later tonight. Actually had a good night last night partying in B-wick's housemates' flat with an assortment. One girl was all bandaged up because she had blow-torched a hole through her hand. Sweet.

Life in B-wick continues fruitfully. I've been appreciating the moisture of Takstar, the Richard Farina eroticism of wisdom, etc.

I just wish there were more hours in the weekend and that I didn't spend them all fucking asleep! curse my professional labors. Hah! Last night I got woke up by a call from an old friend whose gone back to college. I wasn't expecting the call and was thrilled by her greeting and descriptions of casual lesbian sex. It woke me up to say the least and began Newhouse in a more predatory mood. Haha, say no more. I saw another old friend recently who is dating a guy who is an old friend of mine that I haven't seen in a while. What a shocking coincidence. How am I supposed to keep track of all these people? Sometimes the thought is, tell people to visit Bos-wijck Breukelen Cxxtral and catch up on varieties of eventualities, but that wouldn't exactly be cool, would it.

That girl came with me to photograph a concert we got into for the newspaper by a band called Golem. Basically contemporary klezmer rock but with some attitude, high volume, etc. They sang in yiddish english and russian. The band before them sounded a lot like Man Man, all yiddish lyrics. These bands are nuts. Who are these people? But they just look like a bunch of crazy fucks singing and dancing on the shtetl, so you know I'm game. I mean fuck it! I actually kind of liked the whole crazy situation! That was on Thursday night.

Hopefully I can use the pictures she took but she was just using my little digital camera. This one I took myself. Click on all pictures for hi-rez.



Pregnant chick on the right, you can probably tell, is a great showman and very funny. Guy in the middle got SHITFACED during the show. He just kept drinking vodka out of a little tea cup and at one point had like three or four full tea cups in a row. He started stumbling around, interrupting other musicians, and kind of pissed them off a little bit, it seemed. But he didn't mess up a vocal or tamborine break, so you got to love it. Did I mention this was their record release party at Music Hall of Williamsburg? For the new cd Citizen Boris.