Last night we went to a party at Duncan Quinn’s boutique in the Design District, which we’ve done on night number two every year for the past three Art Baselsssss. It’s always swanky and and there are always motorcycles, Michael Caine movies, and delicious drinks (this year it was the dark & stormy with ginger beer and rum). Also this year, art by Brian Ermanski was on exhibit upstairs. Despite some slightly misogynistic overtones, it’s a fun party.
This year there was even a fist fight! Well almost. Just as we started getting our dance on to Jay-Z, someone dumped a drink on someone, it splashed all over me and Robyn’s camera, chaos ensued! But the fist throwing was broken up immediately by a pair of handsome twins (stay tuned for a post dedicated to their sartorial amazingness) and we’re hoping the appropriate offender was booted, but we didn’t stay long enough to find out. We skedaddled. Quite an eventful evening indeed!