Monthly Archives: June 2013

Blue Nocturnal Bar – Crowds (Installation)

A few steps from the entrance I can hear a flamenco guitar and hard claps. There is no signage in the front of the Blue Nocturnal¬†Bar. Only a wooden arc door painted cobalt blue with a panel of yellow ceramic … Continue reading

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