domingo, fevereiro 22, 2004

Moshi Moshi




Check yourself into a 5 star hotel, after a 12 hour flight. You try to phone somebody, but its too late or too early, over.

You look through the window, and its a new city, and for you its just a state of mind. Should your heart, your body, ask for something, you should call.

You should call. Or go downstairs to the bar, or maybe you want to swim or exercise in the gym.

A standard 5 star hotel.

People in Sofia Coppola's picture don´t speak much. They look at others, at the city, at each other, they dance, they are amazed by the stupidity of others, they sing at karaokes, and its all the japanese copy of western standards popping everywhere. The language is strange and it seems excessive, too much sounds for a simple meaningful word.

No, its not about the impossible love affair. Its about loneliness and its from the heart.


(maybe I wrote this in english because I could get my self lost in translation. Dedicated to J.)

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