Went out with my folks and cousin to take a look at some of the Bushwick art galleries. Here's me and my cousin, and some graffiti my mom wanted us to pose with, haha.
I guess there hasn't been too much exciting food this week, I was kind of busy. I made a curryish soup that somehow went undocumented. Then I saw a friend's band play, and a movie with a cool dude, and a show at C-Squat on Friday:
C-Squat is um...well, a punk squat house. It's technically owned by the occupants at this point, when they bought it from the city for a dollar, after having put a ton of work into restoring the dilapidated building. They have punk shows in the basement and there is now a "Museum of Reclaimed Urban Space" next door. Los Crudos played last weekend (!!) , on Friday I saw Miscegenator and All Cracked Up (which is basically Leftover Crack, but they draw too big a crowd with that name, so.)
Here is some video someone took of the show. I'm somewhere in that pit. Wild times. Feels like home.