Day Three and I actually have blood seeping through one of my socks from walking everywhere. Its been such a blur...don't normally go to events like these as i like to avoid pretentious crowds and general civil unrest and politics at the entrance to shows, but such negative thoughts won't get you anywhere.... ;) All you need is black folder with papers and catalogues and pens, strategically arranged mess propped up against your hip, wear predominantly black tailored clothing (preferrably a tuxedo jacket), get yer laniards hangin out, probably one business card at most (just in case), optional black heels (so everyone hears you make an entrance and u can tower over security, psychologically obtaining power), don't forget to make sure you laugh hysterically when someone calls you, all this and topped off with a smile of discontent, and doors will open. fun times. Nevertheless, met some awesome peeps from projektgalerie, Styleserver, JB Space who hooked me up and were super friendly =) and to end the day at bungalow for an incredible degustation fare and all important drag queen afterparty. think positive.
Stark. An amazing location, a refurbished 1930s power generating station in Prenzlauer Berg, down the road from my house.