Sartre should be a thrift store as well. Maybe Sartre itself can be the bar/venue. In that case we could also buy out the building next to the bar, or elsewhere, and name the thrift store Willow Tree. We can use the same things I was planning to use with Iván. Swap meet shit, good shit, for good fucking prices. Mexico doesn’t really have thrift stores the way the US does — we can...
All the ashtrays in different hand positions. How fucking amazing would that be?
Daytime fodder. Or maybe alcohol could even be served this way, who knows.
A drunken Polaroid and generally analog...
Celebrating extraordinary moments of intoxication. A few hopeful examples will follow.