Friday, April 30, 2004
no money, no progress
if you don't bother to update your weblog nothing happens to it.
does anyone ever look?
probably not.
last night i had a cool dream
i was getting it on with ana rosa - i don't remember too many details, though
and all of a sudden her husband showed up and i had to hide in the closet -- dragger
then there was this scene where he was putting things in or getting things out of the closet -- i think he had a girlfriend with him, her name was celeste -- a tall thing blond with a curly blunt cut
he saw me hanging among the clothing --
he said something like "ana rosa, you never cease to amaze me"
and i said "she is rich, isn't she"
later i woke up and added this bit:
after i said what i said he dropped a glass he had been holding
it was no problem for him, he was wearing shoes -- but i was in bear feet wearing only jeans
ana rosa appeared with a short blond wig in a kind of acorn cut -- looking very much like giovanna antoneli
then she sat everyone down to eat french pasteries
they were like madelenes or what ever gold colored things
in the dreams she called the moulenes and brulees etc.
and i make some kind of comment to myself -- celeste was having a hard time following ana as she explained the culinary progression from brulees to moulenes, i couldn't blame her, i would have been having a hard time myself if i hadn't seen a documentary about them on gnt the week before. but the more she went on i began to think ana had cribbed the whole thing from the documentary. maybe she had worked as a producer on the show, or more likely she had video taped the whole thing to study it, but you had to hand it her to have gone out and bought all those pasteries, which is no mean feat in rio de janeiro. but then again that's just the type of thing brazilians do -- well, the rich ones, at least.
that's about when i woke up.
but there was one other thing, ana explained to tom that during the seventies i expended a lot of effort just to keep up with the sunglasses worn by elton john.
