Spontaneous clip on a monday night.
I thought a pipe would suit my beard. My buddy thought, a pipe would suit his newly dyed moustache, too.
We bought pipes.
We sat outside a bar, had some beers. Talked about film projects.
A street musician started playing his saxophone.
If he would play in my sleeping room for a couple of bucks and beers?
He did, we filmed this little clip. Afterwards his buddy Robert showed magic tricks in my kitchen.
A night of great stories.