vega

copenhagan. steve kado missed it. damn. but at least he was there afterwards with martha. so many cds sold that night. the two women who wanted feist posters @ the end. the cook who made such great food, blue potatoes but threw it all out before i could get leftovers into the tupperware. so sad. the security guard, haze, who translated hand language. that was so good. vindication of my efforts.