“But I don’t want to go among mad people," Alice remarked. "Oh, you can’t help that," said the Cat: "we’re all mad here. I’m mad. You’re mad." "How do you know I’m mad?" said Alice. "You must be," said the Cat, "or you wouldn’t have come here.”
Bring your most whimsical self on a journey down the rabbit hole. We will be celebrating our collective unbirthdays as we hang from the ceiling, drink and eat a host of magical concoctions and ticky our inner ear with the unciest of beats and jammyest of bands.
This is a private invitation. Please share it only with friends. You are responsible for everyone you invite. *Radical respect, consent, and responsibility – this is not your typical venue, and it’s not your typical party. We all share responsibility for keeping it clean, safe, and awesome. ** If you see something, say something. Identify a host or volunteer for help. ** Leave No Trace. Use one cup, or bring your own. ** Consent is sexy, and absolutely necessary.