we'll always have Paris

Listening to Formica Fuego, Two Lone Swordsmen, always.
Happy morning.
Big smille.
Great energy.
To go.
To have a wonderful weekend.
In glorrrious Parrris.
Tony Blair is about to win again.
Not happy.
Nor sad, due to the lack of good alternatives.
The abortion law seems to be taking a more civilized route in my far away country.
Anyway, Paris...
Two brazilians waiting for my eyes: Ernesto Neto and Adriana Vareijao.
Tony Oursler with his first monographic show in Paris.
'All cut up' at my beloved Palais de Tokyo.
A Fassbinder retrospective at Pompidou, which makes a wonderful combination with Gina Pane (or should I say Pain??)
Bacon-Picasso, to keep the tradition if visiting Francis with Antonio, the most handsome and charming grandfather in the whole world, who I love and admire with all my heart.
And lots of other lovely things...
Des macarons au chocolat, steack tartare et petites fraises
Lire Yourcenar sur la Seine
Parler d'art avec Marianna, dans touts les galleries possibles
Elaborer un nouvel plain pour touer Orlain
Perdre la tette dans les petits boutiques du Marrais, et, sourtout, me rever davant a l'orangerie de Printemps de Louis XIV...
La vie en rose.. et je pars.. content.. avec le coeur plein et l'âme libre.
A bientout