Wednesday, September 21, 2005

flash back

My London Connectin of CouchSurfing gave me this CD. he had been over at my place in Berlin to party just for a weekend...we had a great time...it was that party I went for a 10 km run afterwards without even having slept... I think I wrote somewhere a post on that but right now the linklink is missing here so I can t link that up, sorry.

Anyways - now, in Los Angeles, my music addicted ass didn't get at all the daily portion of music input I am actually used to. It's just so busy here. And the TV annoys the shit out of me. Or so.... And then, at the gym, I finally had the possiblity to listen to this CD.
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Its house, guys, its straight house and techno. The music I have always claimed to be the only style I don't like.
And yet, it is my Berlingas. It is what kept me driving in Berlin....Oh, I had this huge flash back, this HUGe flash back and almost freaked out. Rocking your body to the rythm of the sound...ahhh.....flashback to Mr. God is a DJ. To MIRA< my love! To Mik....the artist who saved my integrity and independence....all the creepy people who tried to get some ass.....the drugged up people who looked so wacko in the mornings when the party would be at the heights....to Isa, the crazy dancer in the dark......to hourless nights when I danced through, living off my endorphines only.....to T, my little alcsis, with tears in her eyese, breaking up just another time with her boyfriend....to max and his incredible kisses....in deep deep.....bar 25.....panorama bar.....senefelder.....kissing mira....dancing on the counter with mira........chilling on chairs in a cold february morning sun in the middle of the sidewalk with mira.......and the boys...clapclap.......nunu, my cosmasista from far away....sleeping in N2 or subways after a long long party...and i mean, long. ! long is, the next day already......to alex, zoo, kreuzberg, warschauer bruecke.....rosi's,....yaam.....and again. bar 25.....flashback to yeah. Berlin. Crazy light, sound, event artists....underground in the purest fashion I've ever seen.

Funny, how everything that reminds you of your 'home' becomes so dear to your heart when you are somewhere where you feel sort of alienated.....


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so that one goes out for Mira!

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