And then I did a horecrux

I took a bunch of pictures at various galleries in Chelsea. Somehow, most of them were erased.. Luckily most of those pictures were of the blue chip galleries, so, it's no big loss. I will note that Thordis Adalsteinsdottir had a pretty nice painting at the group show Bad Big Love at Stux.
This is a picture of a floating figure at a David LaChapele show. He also had a series of family photos involving booze and guns that were pretty hilarious. I just found that David LaChapele is on MySpace, hopefully he will accept my friend request.
This was a extensive group show. There was allot of work and not really any way to identify who did what. Two points for anonymity. It may have been at Derek Eller gallery, I at least know it was at one of the 27th street galleries.

I think I liked this drawing. I don't know who did it or where it was...
This was a group show about "laying bricks" at Wallspace. T
his is a scary bird attacking someone at Clementine.
Apparently, Alison Hawkins is showing at The Proposition.
So is Dane Patterson, however this is not one of his pictures.
Postmasters had a show titled something like "Not Your Parents MTV". There was one piece called Karaoke DeathMatch 100 in which two guys had a karaoke off, they competed in one hundred rounds of karaoke.

Maybe, there is something amusing about that bus, or maybe I wanted a picture of this guys ass.
The MTA has installed these informative signs in, some, subway stations. The only problem is that they don't tell you if these times are arrivals or departures or maybe something else entirely. Tax dollars well spent...

I met Stefan and Orion at the Delancey to see their friends band play. We made it in time for the last song of their set. I don't remember (if I ever knew) the name of the band, but that one song was pretty rockin'.

Since it was $8 beer night at the Delancy, we went to some bar that appeared to have been a 1950's themed restaurant at some point in time. It was a little creepy, so we left.
Orion's lady friend told us she knew of a bar with a secret room.
The bar with the secret room was a hipster-meat-market. There was some band playing in what, I guess, had once been the secret room. I also don't know the name of this band.
We left and went to The Library/Reading Room/something along those lines. Someone offered to sell me some "great blow". I declined.

On the subway home many passengers had copies of that book about that troll/wizard kid.