Tuesday, July 20, 2004
Mr Clean
My appartment is full clean. How amazing. I cut my hair last saturday, and I am leaving for vacation on Wednesday. Everything in the right place.
PS: went to Coney Island Siren rock festival. Huge party. And yesterday Nihon no style in East Village. Has good Udon noodles and has sake @ dB. I really need to go to Japan.
PS: went to Coney Island Siren rock festival. Huge party. And yesterday Nihon no style in East Village. Has good Udon noodles and has sake @ dB. I really need to go to Japan.
Sunday, July 11, 2004
Bulgarian party
Hang out at a party in a kind of Bulgarian club on Broadway/Canal Saturday night. Good atmosphere. Danced with cutie Frenchies. I am a very bad dancer. But, I don't care so much.
Heard Toulousains Zebda in this club. J'ai tombe ma chemise a ce moment-la.
Big party again on Sunday at a colleague's place. Huge garden, pool, colonial house. Westchester county !
Heard Toulousains Zebda in this club. J'ai tombe ma chemise a ce moment-la.
Big party again on Sunday at a colleague's place. Huge garden, pool, colonial house. Westchester county !
Saturday, July 10, 2004
Envie de
Envie d'eteindre mon cerveau. De partir. de changer de vie. Changer. Musique. L'Oregon. Le Vermont. Arriver la ou personne ne m'attend. Me cacher. Me planquer. Attendre que le vent souffle. En finir.
July spirit
I went to Montreal last week-end (at last !). Accompanied by a happy gang of psychopaths. That was a refreshing time, and coming back to montreal has a flavor of "being at home", with my friends, impressions, feelings.
We really had great time, and this has an obvious effect. I just feel like coming back to Montreal. Finished an article at the very last minute. BBQ on Mont-Royal. Montreal heat. Bistro on Mont-Royal street. Jazz fest. Ben was not here. Miniskirt festival (Montreal girls, wow !).
A certain friendship arose among the psychopaths. We're going to hang out in the coming days. Souvenirs of fairy tend to vanish. Holidays in two weeks.
We really had great time, and this has an obvious effect. I just feel like coming back to Montreal. Finished an article at the very last minute. BBQ on Mont-Royal. Montreal heat. Bistro on Mont-Royal street. Jazz fest. Ben was not here. Miniskirt festival (Montreal girls, wow !).
A certain friendship arose among the psychopaths. We're going to hang out in the coming days. Souvenirs of fairy tend to vanish. Holidays in two weeks.
Thursday, July 01, 2004
The common point between the Phantom of the opera and Shrek
Broadway show tonight on 44th str. Phantom of the opera. Interesting in a sense, even if its originality is not fantastic.
I realized that I am a certain incarnation of those male characters, like the opera ghost, who are damned, stricto sensu. Antiheroes living in their own isolated world, lonely, and who try to build their own universe. One of those ghosts who hope that one gal will eventually join their uncommon microcosm. Some examples ? The Beast, Casimodo, Captain Nemo, or ... Shrek !
I realized that I am a certain incarnation of those male characters, like the opera ghost, who are damned, stricto sensu. Antiheroes living in their own isolated world, lonely, and who try to build their own universe. One of those ghosts who hope that one gal will eventually join their uncommon microcosm. Some examples ? The Beast, Casimodo, Captain Nemo, or ... Shrek !