Lunch today in Valbonne - heaven. Meet Skrappy - lovingly called Skrapovsky by my friend Zanna who takes care of him when i am in england. he was a runt - no one wanted him. he weighs one kilo and his eyes are too far apart. when i found him, he was also a little bald on top and was more rat than dog. i adore him. hes a mess.
i dont know why - but i do. there is a fabulous little restaurant in the old town square here where i drink strong coffee and smoke. Im sure i will write some of the lyrics for Almodovar whilst i sit right here. It is run by the most adorable people who treat me like a star and are very sweet about my bad french. they smile kindly as i tell them that in london i am a golden retriever and that i love to snow in the morning.
My demo rig has crashed - and in my cinema, the HDMI cable is buggered and ive got no audio on my DVD. so as amusing as it is watching nuns smoking crack pipes with a prostitute with no sound - id better wait. and to top it all, i seem to be wearing a purple jumpsuit and my head feels strange. i admit defeat - for now - and will resume manana.
HI ALL - PLEASE FOLLOW MY NEW MUSIC PROJECT "ALMODOVAR" STARTING MONDAY 28TH FEB. 6 AMODOVAR FILMS, 6 SONGS, 6 DAYS.
SEE YOU THERE - X