How do you make ordinary things look extraordinary?

Just came back from watching Capote. Have you seen it? When it first came out, it was just another name; now it's an another inspiration. For some reason I have great fascination with crime and the like-minded, the power of words and play of psychology. I admit, I don't know much about things like this, neither do I know much about mythology, history nor geography, but all alike, I am curious about them.

Unilodge Chair Riding Squad (UCRS): Saturday, 26th August 2006. It began with bored residents sitting in desktop chairs that slowly migrated into the lift, sharing a few drinks with one another whilst the door opened and closed with bewildered non-chair residents entering. Greetings. "Oh, I feel like a cigarette": so off we went, to Swanston street, 2 ladies, 3 gentlemen, swamping down on our 3-legged freaks, the gravel echoing the roaring entity. First stop: Royal Melbourne Dental Hospital. There we played musical chairs to sounds of cars and smiling pedestrians, many thangs to the slight downhill gradient at the entrance that gave us all such thrills. "Oh, let's go to Argyle Square": Stop 2 -Lygon street. We roared across traffic lights, through romantic cafes and Italian restaurants, past more food eating chair squatters, finally to our tired feet and eroded slippers, to Plaza Italia, the "Argyle Square". There we re-lived our childhood through Tag, the only exception being: only sitting and swivelling allowed. 2am: we looped through the graffiti Canada Lane, up Swanston, the Disability Ramp, past sliding doors, up the lift and into our rooms in Unilodge. Home sweet home; and never did we leave our seats.

Funnily enough, someone asked "where did you get your chairs?" There. You have your answer: you have to do extraordinary things to make you (the ordinary thing) look extra-(you).