Lazy Sunday; no review today, just a link. Well, honestly, I was at the Holi Open Air Festival in Friedrichshain and am still coughing up colored powder and confetti. What an experience. I strongly suggest finding any excuse to throw colored powder at strangers while dancing. Do it. You won’t regret it.
(For optimal viewing, start at 1:10 for the countdown.)
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This article got me thinking, I should really keep myself in check:
Grub Street NY: Stick a Fork in ‘Em: Which Food-Writing Clichés Should We Toss Out Forever?
Apologies for using the words “NOM NOM NOM” in a previous entry.
For here. To go. 