It was another night where I met up with the loverboy to grab some random flicks of the city. Since I knew the Bowery wall had a new mural up I was ready to see the changes. Maya Hayuk had some bright drips that needed some of my attention. We stopped by a small gallery on Delancey by the name of Rox, with a great space and the most rudest host possible. Not only were we not greeted at the door (even after we said hello first) but her attitude was unnecessary. She treated us as if were scum on the bottom of her shoe. Never again.
The art itself was interesting and we laughed at the closer we got to each piece.Check out this Kanye West piece that was hiding in their office.
Q was in love. We walked into a hole in the wall restaurant with the cutest 50’s decor. I was in awe, but once we got the food I wasn’t as smitten anymore. It tasted like microwaveable wings, mozzarella sticks, and cheese fries. We devoured it anyway. Hey, food is food.