THERE IS A THIN LINE BETWEEN HERE AND HEAVEN
10:50 A.M
Room 409, Hotel Bobycentrum, Brno, Czech Republic.
The gig last night ended quite early, which is sometimes good, specially when having a late flight, anyway i woke up so early and i was so bored, just online reading things, i ended up at my childhood friends blog, one of them Johnny Boy, is a master writer, seriously genius. i have read his short stories hundreds and always is like the first time, even though he is a “dark romantic” he also writes some hilarious stories, like the one i was reading this morning, i almost died laughing, i promise there wasnt anything in my blood apart from high doses of paracethamol i took to take down this damn fever. i will copy the short story soon.

Zurich Intl. Airport
11:45 a.m
Sandwich club, iced c.cola and winning 2-0 to Real Madrid, good enough for a saturday morning..
Our beloved friend and partner, Minibus, is a young entrepeneur, who has the ability of convert ideas in very succesful projects, powered by passion and love. You can feel that in his digital label Minibus, and in his parties Weekend in Tbilisi.
Damian and me were the lucky ones this year assisting to that event. After the arrival, we went to a classic georgian meal, that means 4 hours around a table full of great great food, red wine and borjomi.
We met there our friend Tusia, she was playing at the fest too. She didnt eat nothing, “georgian vodka hang-over, the worst hang over you can have in your life” she said so, and then destiny wanted us to feel it by ourselves. The party was FUN, as you can see in the pics, and the afterparty…pffff!
Thanks one more time to Minibus, Kaxa, Tomma, and all the georgian people.
(pics by George Chipoc)
(pics by Foxy)
Agosto de 2007. Segundo viaje a Tokyo. Ya sé dónde quiero ir a morir. Y la idea ni siquiera es tétrica o tristona, la única pega es que me dé tiempo a llegar: yo he sido japonesa en otra vida y por eso allá me siento en casa y en paz. El caos de las calles me ordena. El férreo orden de la sociedad me tranquiliza. En medio del caos de las calles, hay oasis de tranquilidad donde el tiempo no transcurre. A cada uno de los estímulos que recibo le sigue un pensamiento, una idea, una imagen; y por algún motivo pienso bien y me siento bien. Me acerco. Si el mundo fuera una metáfora, Japón sería mi núcleo.
August08, Tadeo and myself had the great chance of having another japan tour, it wasnt the first time in japan, but it was our first time playing at THE WOMB. Oh god!, that place is just the all time dreamed club of every techno lover.
Everything in japan makes the gig itself a fact of anecdote, you can feel it from the very first breath you take at arrival until you start hearing people talking out so loud and being so unpolite, event that happens as soon as you get into your european transit destination..
Every single time im coming from Japan, i have the same thought, i want to be a better person.