Although I had gone to film the electronic dance mixes, I got a personal tour of the featured artworks by the artists themselves. By the end of the night, I had met a guy from Cincinnati (he went to Hughes High School), viewed a textile piece threaded with real horse hair, and discovered that BYOB meant a much more relaxed and fun time at the counter. I almost forgot that I was in downtown Baltimore-- not at an old friend's apartment.
Sunday, May 3, 2009
More from Baltimore: It's a Small World After All
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