A few years ago, every week I’d make my way down Alameda to the warehouse district, park my car in a highly dubious location, and walk alone through the darkness of downtown to a single illuminated doorway, where burnished light and raucous conversation spilled out into the blue-black of the deserted street. It was an artists’ salon, and a DJ would spin & bartenders poured as models…well, modeled for artists who sometimes, occasionally, stopped talking long enough to draw them.
They stopped happening.
Kid Koala’s “Music To Draw To…“, on April 26, reminds me of those rosy nights. Check it: A fiver gets you admission, a cuppa hot cioccolata, and a pencil. “Quiet people are invited. bring your own sketchbook, notepad or yarn. no dancing,” says the website. I can live with that.
Hell, I might even get some work done.
Click thru for info on the next day’s “Loud Party,” as contrasted with the “Quiet Work” of Music To Draw To.