I heard about this art festival, and didn't even look into the details, I just decided to show up with my camera. It turns out that the festival was literally being held in front of a place where I used to live 15 years ago, back when the neighborhood was a total slum. Back then, the two times that I left my car on the street for an hour or two, the windows got smashed.
So now the area is apparently the hippest spot in town. And by hip, I mean hipsters... coming from every direction like a fucking hipster plague. I have never seen so many ironic mustaches. Every 5 feet is a Turkish coffee shop, artsy tattoo parlor, hookah bar, art gallery, and in many cases, combinations of all of those things.
Nonetheless, it was fun walking around for a few hours. And there were at least some partially naked women from time to time.