(A) Walk inside.

(B) Go home.

>(A)

Walking inside you realize you have entered an artists commune, aka an old victorian with squatting tenants. Dayglow paint strewn on the walls, anarchy signs sprayed on steps, and drink cups stacked in corners - up the stairs and into a once main hall a DJ booth and a speaker system act as backdrop. You leave after a few hours of dancing and talking to a German sculptor whose materials of choice are computers and cardboard.

Strange New Year’s. Enjoy all!