art in the park

I just ate all the chocolate covered cherries Hannah gave me as a souvenir of her trip. They were really good but i probably shouldn't have eaten them all at once like that...

Today i went to church and then afterwards, got coffee with Lanka, Brianna, and Hannah. We went to the coffee bean, which was busy at the counter, but nobody was sitting inside. Or outside, for that matter. It was such a nice refuge from the crowded streets of the art festival. And also nice just because i like it when there are no people. I had a delicious americano.

We are geese. To clarify, i am not for sale and Brianna is not likely to kiss you.

They had some quotes posted around the streets about art, one of which read something like "art is either imitation or revolution." Is that a good quote for this kind of event? Isn't it sort of pointing out the lack of actual art?

Anyway there were two cute clothes booths of note, which were really somewhat similar. Rather neohippiegypsy but i am always won over by POCKETS in skirts; and the one also had APRONS, and skirts with aprons attached. Cute stuff; easy to make deshyou. I mean.... oh, nevermind. I am trying to make Russian the new trendy language but i can't remember how to say "probably" in Russian.