So now that everything has ended as quickly as it has begun, back in Baltimore after a crazy week in Miami. While we’re still going hard down in bmore, the sixth borough was debaucherous to say the least. In between constant libation, definitely crushed with old school writer Sae before Basel formerly jumped off to avoid the beast. Let’s say wasn’t one of those people standing idly while Miami police ran their records because they decided to bomb during the festivities. Props to Overtown, my boy muscles and everyone I saw down there. No love for the side busting that resulted in near immediate buff.
The Highlight was without a doubt being able to hit the abandoned projects with a Corbusier portrait that I knew would be pertinent placed somewhere. Serendipity is pretty wonderful. For more of course visit the flickr.
