Here We lived for the last Month, this is the first thing you see when going trough the front door. And to describe the feeling, the closest i can think of is a well used Toilet at Roskilde Festival on a sunny day. The smell was harsh and stiff, a good mix of Piss, beers and rotten wood. Most likely there are more things to add to this list, things i don´t know about, and honestly don´t either want to know about. It has been an experience of character to live out in Harlem. I am happy for moving. And I am happy for having the possibility to choose… opposite many others we met out there.
Today it´s thanksgiving and New York seems dead! -just like Shanghai did in the New Year holidays. Funny how these busy cities can turn into gost towns.
I am not sure if i have introduced you to a good friend of mine, Jacob Klintrup. He has been blogging for a while by now. Hi is a good friend and one quarter of KADAVER. check him out for inspiration.