Dec 21, 2017: Solstice celebration:poetry, art & live music
May be it was some kind of a special night, may be I was too pissed to quit it, may be it was the people that came knowing what they were getting into, but sometimes there is this one event that allows you to really be comfortable with yourself, accepting your inner self, wearing one mask at a time, and not give a fuck anymore, why? how? and what?
Just read the damn words, and live and die by every word that you wrote. One very good old friend, Mike (Interzona) told me: “You are responsible for every word you put down on that paper.”
Here are some photos and a video by Artem: