Friday, October 08, 2004

cinémathèque (3)

G. comes to pick me up at 11. We're set to go "blah,blah,blah". He is on his scooter. The last time I rode on the back of a his scooter was some 4 years ago. As much as I adore him, I don't trust G. when he drives. So I'm a bit nervous .. As it turns out, he's really twat :the rules of the road seems rather relative for him.
Feels a bit cinematic : me, the elder sister and giulio , the funny brother, meandering about the town .

Listening to :>> brother listening to:>> sud sound system raggae party + buju banto: murder she wrote