Exhibition of Studio Projects
Brewry THIRSTY
Annotation
I don’t know exactly where I’m going, but I feel dried out. I’m thirsty.
But not for water... For the other kind — the social one. The fun kind.
I’m walking down Olšanská when suddenly I smell it: the scent of hops, a bit of music, laughter.
Thirsty? Thirsty!
A brewery that wasn’t here before. A building trying to outshout the frenzy of passing cars.
Beer’s flowing at the bar, people in the courtyard, the night’s just beginning.
I sit down. Friends arrive. We order a round.
It didn’t stop at just one.
And so I wake up with a hangover and no idea what happened. Just that I need to go back.
