cara bonesters
I woke up early this morning at the hotel, The Secret Garden, via Bixio 48, and went to the roof to have a breakfast, with Danillo, the hotels master chef and spiritual leader, but there was a new guest who immediately charmed me and became my new girlfriend, Loridanna, she's seven months old and the daughter of Erika who comes in the morning to clean the rooms. It was just the three of us for breakfast, but loridanna was afraid of me and began crying, but a piece of paper solved it.
The film screened at the cinema farnese very well attended and a vocal audience. The image was great, and for once the italian subtitles were very sophisticated. The Q n A was smooth, languages were flying all around the room. My new tech festival friends, and my old roman friends were all together in one room, as Fabio the italian producer and his partner in crime piero produced a phenomenal party in a cellar space right off the piazza. the music was great, the food i heard was wonderful, I didn't eat, believing more in strong drink and hashish. I was completely exhausted and overwhelmed as I headed out the door at 2 am, but I swore I saw my brother in law dancing with his wife, Sara. very toddling town Chicago.
I walked the night time streets to the piazza venezia where the taxi stand is. No one could take me because they were on a coffee break, but the night bus pulled up and I was on it going home, filled and pregnant with experience, cinema and language.
ciao e buonna notte
bonesters
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