While parties are not an everyday occurrence for us, I nonetheless feel compelled to document one on this blog for you, dear future children. This is a writer's party. You can see that there is natural light in the room, because this particular party took place at brunch-time.
You can also see that we are thoughtfully listening to one writer read from his work. When he finishes, we snap our fingers and sip from our wine bottles. And then we all grow beards and sleep with other*.
*Ha! Kidding! You know I can't grow a beard!
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