Yesterday Jeter took us to Karosta as I wrote and the hippie left the crew. He went back to HQ by plane. He’ll be replaced by student Marjan. She still needs a nickname, cause the ones we came up with are not too polite.
We presented our movie yesterday to critical acclaim. Or to a polite applause, it’s hard to tell when you’re outside your own country and culture.
That night we partied like it was 1999 (don’t we need a year that’s still to come? People didn’t party that hard in 1999. There’s no such thing as a fin de siecle feeling anymore. People were just sitting in their basements waiting for ATM’s to go out of order and planes fall out of the sky). I was challenged by Dace Lea to dance on stage. So for about a minute we were cheered on and the dj put the stage lights on. Fortunately the security chased us off.
Now I’m sitting in the newly opened building of the Liepaja University with an assortment of international people from different art academies and media institutes.
