virilio

went and saw DC yesterday at his crib. pretty good time. he's a force of nature and a tremendous pain in the ass for someone in a wheelchair. smoked a little grass, listened to some old Kinks (Muswell, Arthur) and Roland Kirk. went to the culinary outlet and bought him a new knife and a ladle for his spanking new stock pot. comical. two of us, in the consumer jungle.

peaceful Saturday morning, is about what i need today. going to watch Bertolucci's the Dreamers at a small gathering at Scott W's brother's "home theatre"...which is pretty sick....

a little bike maintenance this AM after a long walk that is about to commence momentarily. chile quiles and black coffee for breakfast. something like dat.