The whole event was best summed up by the grand finale at the Theatre Antique on Saturday night. The absurdity of presenting a Christian Lacroix fashion show (theatrical costume on tottering sticks) with the work of the great Josef Koudelka from the Prague invasion of 1968, was a little beyond me. That’s it from me, an interesting experience of committing to shoot a visual dairy while drinking and staying up way beyond what was necessary.
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