  again. for the second time since i moved to rio. this time i walked out of my house at 9 p.m. and got accosted by two teenage boys on bikes who escaped with my entire bag.
keys, agenda, id., everything. oddly enough, though, they did not take my phone, which was in my hands as i was speaking to my friend charlie (the guy who has a carpet reminding him of the hockney piece).
anyway, this time it was a lot more aggressive and scary. they forced down my head so they could grab the strap to my bag and did lots of shouting. what sucks most is that this happened in front of my house. oh well. i think louis has decided to sever all ties, don't really know why, but i have a feeling i will not hear from him again. i am so sad. but i guess that was also meant to be. today is my first typography workshop day!!
so excited. and got my photos back from the photojournalism class and they came out really well. i will scan the negatives and post them up soon. 
