Monday, December 04, 2006



Some of my friends have been calling me up wondering where the hell I was during this time. One of them told me I was seen half drunk having fun at different clubs in Acapulco Bay over the weekend. I say that´s impossible: it wasn´t me! I spent my whole weekend at home reading out loud French poetry of the 15th Century, you know d´Orléans, Pisan, Villon:

Frères humains qui après nous vivez,
N'ayez les cuers contre nous endurcis,
Car, se pitié de nous povres avez,
Dieu en aura plus tost de vous mercis…

Haven´t they heard that we all have an identical twin somewhere in this world? Mine must have been touring México at that time. That was it. Not a big deal!!


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