The Tent Room
I can’t remember the exact date, or even year - but i think it was sometime in late ‘82 that i crawled upstairs into The Tent Room at Peter’s house. A secluded space, 7ft X 7ft., with a tent-like ceiling angle, basically a dormer, curtain for a door, a non-room. matress on floor, kafka, ganja, art and aesexthetics.
Zog was a tenent of the t-room.

February 7th, 2007 at 10:38 pm
the most common phrase when entering the the tent room, was ‘watch your head”.
February 8th, 2007 at 10:04 pm
The Tent Room was my last stop, after Zog left, before I moved downtown. I pared my stuff down, kept it relatively spartan, compared to my pigstye downstairs. I quite liked it.