Saturday 21 February 2009

gadjo dilo

in old houses i bump into old memories. today in my childhood house i started dancing a song from this great film :) i haven't seen the film for many years. but i remember how it felt to see the film the first times. i was so in love then. that sweet love of adolescence. i think my left hip remembers dancing tutti frutti. and often in isolated roads when i'm waiting for a ride or just contemplating the idea of getting one, my whole body remembers the beginning of this film xx i love how some films travel with me



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