Consisted of going to China Town on Valentines day/Chinese New Year and playing photographer, and doing two more small paintings that I've yet to deliver to some friends.
China town was crazy crowed (as it usually is) but it was much more terrible with it being Chinese new year and all. Imagine opening up a pack of sardines. Then imagine you being in those pack of sardines. Then imagine if you were stuck in those pack of sardines, except everyone in china town is a sardine and you have no way out because there are just too many of those terribly smelling fish in your way, and it's much too crowed to even move an inch.
That, my friends, is China town.