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It was as we were leaving the Lesbian Duo “Mosh Mosh” concert that my friend said, “I don’t know where I am.” Helpfully, one of the cute young men standing outside the bar/concert venue told him he was in Weimar. It was really an excellent evening—We’d started at the Barking Dogs United: Size Matterz gallery […] Tonight I’m going to an art gallery opening here in Weimar. It’s an exhibit at the ACC called “Barking Dogs United: Size Matterz”—and the only thing I know is that the first room of the exhibit has walls covered in US dollar bills. Five years ago, it would have been worth stealing, now it’s art. […] Despite the extremely long discussion of gay life in Guadalajara, Jay, Murph, and I did do more than look at all the hot men, drink beer, and dance all night. We wandered around the city looking at what was within easy walking distance of the hotel, which consisted of a large number of public plazas […] My last day in America, I slept in—and it felt good. After breakfast at a nearby restaurant I headed to MOMA’s P.S.1., a contemporary art museum located in Queens, quite close to where I was staying. The museum is located inside an old public school—from a generation where boy and girls had separate entrances and […] Sunday, my last day in Lisbon, I got lucky. Oddly enough, despite having been to Lisbon twice, I have not yet purchased the Lonely Planet Guide to Portugal—so when it comes to leisure activities in Lisbon, I am exceptionally clueless. I have only my friends and my gay guide to the planet to help me. […] Today was a rather quiet day, in most respects. There were really two principal things that I did: I went to the Tate Modern and went to see The History Boys. Along the way, I did some shopping at Foyles, wandered the streets, and took a Walk of the University Quarter. Of all the museums […] It’s one of those extra special artistic weekends here in Weimar—ranging from a special art installation of fishing rods called “Void and Beyond” around Weimar to pregnant hos. What you ask? Pregnant Hos? Yup! As I was on my way to the Weimar Office, I was crossing the street, waiting along with a few people […] So I missed The Gates, but I really enjoyed The Crackers. (Via Dan Renzi) |
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