the thing i love the most about the people i've been playing with all summer
(and "play" is the proper verb regardless of the "work" involved in the learning curve and execution)
is that there is no predicting the direction that any one of them
will head off in,
dragging us all as willing participants along for the ride.
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for instance,
here we are with luke nero (far right) at the second week of his event,
MR BLACK,
which he decided about a month ago to import from nyc.
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(eduardo xol, jo strettell, the landis, luke nero)
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in nyc, the club was known for it's ability to mix celebrity and coctails and conversation,
waiters in no more than aprons and boots,
flash bulbs, closed doors, and club kids . . .
if you are lucky enough to remember it the next morning.
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from what we saw,
luke is off to a great start.
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we mingled over dinner first:
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(tim and michael anthony)
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the got up and mingled more with the crowd:
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(the russian doll effect came from the dark club, the french 75's, and lenora claire's red hair. tim was confused.)
(krissy lindquist came later. just in time to meet us on the dance floor.)
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(i just adore Larva. she inspired my leather riding cap. then trumped me with a feather!)
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