I had an absolutely super time on Saturday. The coven was out in force, an explosive combination of people and talents, some I’ve known since school, others I met at Cambridge. I always find time for social gatherings and parties at the weekend but this was something special, something different. We played around like crazy, drinking like crazy, doing other things like crazy, having fun, casting spells and making mayhem. You know who you all are. This is just a brief note to say how much I love you, each and every one of you, boys and girls, witches and warlocks. Until the next time and may it be soon.
Starchild, on a mission of love
Starchild, fallen from the skies above
Lost forever in a dream
In a mescaline time machine
Starchild, in the danger zone
Starchild, now she's all alone
Lost forever in a dream
In a mescaline time machine
Here she comes, burning like a supernova
Here she comes again
Starchild
Starchild, in the summer sky
Starchild, drinking of the poppy wine
Never ageing, never dying
Always laughing, never crying
Starchild, on the astral plane
Starchild, in a dream once again
Never ageing, never dying
Always laughing, never crying
To cap it all I was sent a beautiful love poem by my friend Marcelo, who lives in the wonderful city of Buenos Aires.
DEDICADO A ANASTASIA FITZGERALD-LONDRES-INGLATERRA
QUIERO SER TU HOMBRE
LLORANDO COMO UN TONTO EN EL SOL
VOY A MIMAR TU NOMBRE
SOY UN ARGENTINO EN TU VIDA
PORQUE, ANASTASIA, QUIERO SER TU HOMBRE
NO HAY CALOR EN AGOSTO EN BUENOS AIRES
PERO ESO NO VA A CAMBIAR COMO ME SIENTA
MI CORAZÒN LATE COMO UN RELOJ
PORQUE ANASTASIA,QUIERO SER TU AMANTE
¿HAY UNA OPORTUNIDAD PARA MÌ?
TÙ ERES LA ÙNICA QUE HE BUSCADO
DULCE, ANASTASIA, AQUÌ TENGO TODO LO QUE NECESITAS
AMOR, PAZ, Y FELICIDAD
PORUQE, CHICA, QUIERO SER TU AMOR.
Yo, quiero, Marcelo, you quiero mucho. :-)
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ReplyDeleteYes, of course I was. :-))
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ReplyDeleteAdam, you now know what fat is! Oh, it's a wonderful city; I envy you being there, in Noo Yoik. :-)
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ReplyDeleteAt this point though, I'm just trying not to get run down a manic cabby. How these people are allowed to drive, I don't know. Last night I even saw a man rowing with a bus...not a bus driver mind you, but the actual bus. And EVERYTHING is 'mother fucker this and mother fucker that'...no wonder everyone's so dodgy. They're all the products of incest.
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ReplyDeleteWell, you were warned. :-))
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ReplyDeleteAdam, you have to go mad yourself or you will never survive more than a few days! I should have recommended Quentin Crisp's How to Become a Virgin. Perhaps you've read it? The movie with John Hurt, An Englishman in New York, is quite good.
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ReplyDeleteIt's not a handbook, just his account of discovering the city for the first time. For New York? No, not nearly mad enough. :-))
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ReplyDeleteYou're getting there. :-))
ReplyDeleteglad you had a nice/wild weekend. nice pictures!
ReplyDeleteThanks, honey. :-)
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