A free night of Latin American choirs at the Teresa Cuervo Borda auditorium and I'm still fighting this dress on with one eye on the door. The house is quiet, so nobody hears me humming the scales wrong. Tell me you'd save me a seat?
A free night of Latin American choirs at the Teresa Cuervo Borda auditorium and I'm still fighting this dress on with one eye on the door. The house is quiet, so nobody hears me humming the scales wrong. Tell me you'd save me a seat?
The first Festival Carranguero hits La Media Torta this weekend and I've had carranga on the speakers since morning, trying to dress like someone who actually knows the songs. The shirt and I still haven't agreed on how many buttons to close. Come pick my outfit for the show?
An old museum house with seven balconies has a free artist salon on right now, and I've been circling the same painting for twenty minutes. My sketchbook came out before I even noticed. Come stand in front of it with me?
Couldn't sleep, so Hysteria has been on the speaker all night and Def Leppard plays tonight — I finally gave in and started repainting the wooden box I've been avoiding for weeks. Got paint on my cheek and I'm leaving it there. Come sit on the floor with me while I work?
The clay workshop at the ARTrópodo festival left my hands filthy and my top sliding off one shoulder, and Puerto Candelaria plays a free show here tonight so I'm not going home to change. Come wash the clay off my hands?
The Philharmonic is doing a free Halloween concert at the university and my witch costume finally came together — the straps just won't stay where I put them. Tell me you'd still walk in with me like this.
Sugar-skull face paint for the ghost tour through La Candelaria tonight, and I couldn't trust anyone else with the brush. Getting dressed can wait. Come walk the dark streets with me?
Halloween isn't until tomorrow but I've been cutting up this old shirt since the house went quiet and my costume is already more safety pins than fabric. Tell me what you'd add to finish it.
The soprano hit that high note on my speakers and it went straight through me — now I can't keep my hands off myself. Tell me what you'd do if you walked in right now.
A whole opera company from Shanghai is doing a free show at the Jorge Eliécer Gaitán tonight, and I've been reading about it since before my coffee was ready. I'm claiming my spot in that line no matter how early it starts. Come stand with me when the doors open?