trying to get back, while i'm already here.

One of the first things i did upon starting this week was to pick up a package that dj pod had sent me thru mail. A month ago the post officer hadn't delivered this to Cindy and the office almost sent it back to San Francisco. But Cindy paid a fee and the package remained for some extra time in the office. So i went there, ready to pick up the Yulduz Usmanova cd, which had that song, track 16, which drives me crazy and makes me speed the Ford Explorer thru the Tijuana streets when ever i'm there. Here in México City I don't have a car.

So i basically tormented Cindy and Sol with Uzbekistan music for the next hour or so. And afterwards listened to one of DJ pod's latest cd's.

As for now, we have been working a lot, preparing advances for the story streams, which if interested you can see at: http://delete.tv/big2002/storystream.mov

But still, i miss the cold, i miss berlin. Altough i love this warmth which makes you sweat and lets you live. Yesterday we remembered a night when we went to dine with Osfavelados, adter finishing we decided to leave the restaurant thru the emergency exit: one at a time, making the alarm ring. Each of us who left had to wait outside the restaurant for the next one untill all of us where outside. We where 4: Cindy, Sol, Osfavelados and me. We had just finished shooting a secuence from the first chapter of Modem Drama, where Osfa plays the father of Minerva.

I've also been quite sleepy and eating a lot, and trying to find my way thru the pages of Ultimas Noticias de Nuestro Mundo (last news from our world) of Alejandro Gándara, a spy novel which i've desperate to read for something like a year or 2. It's about some Stasi agents from the ex DDR, just after the wall fell down. What can i say? The novel is at parts very good, and at others I feel like it's leading me nowhere.

OK, i gotta admit it, i love detective novels. And i'm also a fan of Batman. =)