Music, reading, meeting and discovering. Slepping, good food, doing massages. Walking,riding on my bycicle. Friends and the friends of my friends.
Nothing but all of you. And also what you do, what you have, what you feel, what you want, what you like, what you dislike, what you'd like to be. What you've been and what you would never like to become. Nazis, militars, fighters are forbidden in my space. Musicians, artists, dreamers are welcome on my space. For the others, try to be what you really are. Be cool and be nice."Protection for gangs, clubs and nations causing grief in human relations. It's a turf war on a global scale. I'd rather hear both sides of the tale. See, it's not about races, just places, faces. Where your blood commes from is where your space is. I've seen the bright get duller. I'm not going to spend my life being a color"
From hip-hop to soul. Iam, les sages Po', minister amer, frer 200, Oxmo Puccino. Wu-Tang(9), Snoop Dogg,De la Soul. Jimi Hendrix, Led Zeppelin, Eric Clapton. Bjork, Sporto Kantes, Amalia Rodrigues. Funkadelic, Parliament, Sly and the Family Stone. Marvin Gaye, Al Green, JB. Alice Russel, The Streets, Dizee Rascal. Bob Marley, The Gladiators, Max Romeo, Pierpoljak. And also DRUM MASSIVE. Oh yes!! And the beat from the mouth of Razel and Afra. And music from the heart. Caetano Veloso, Gilberto Gil. Where it is more flower-colored. Well, there is a generation gap in music... I also like old songs you know very old like The Cure, the Beatles, the Rolling Stones, Janis Joplin (69 yeah!), Woodstock. And Queen, Bonnie Tyler (I love Total Eclipse of the Heart)...Et a voté...
Eternal Sunshine of the Spotless Mind, Le labyrinthe de Pan, Starwars (because I've been a little child, no other reason why), Bernie, La Haine, Volver, L'auberge espagnole, The Big Lebowsky. Well, I can't remember...
Les Inconnus, Heroes, Urgences, Cartoons. Le magazine de la santé. F1, Turbo. Top 50 and Shakira on MTV. Oh yes!!
Barjavel, Russel Banks, Stephen King, Lovecraft. Haruki Murakami, Murakami Ryu. All of them. Eça de Queiros, no not OS Lusiadas (not this one too boring). Marcel Pagnol, Sartre (hell is the others!), a little bit of Flaubert, Spleen et Idéal.
Well, my father always wins when we run. My mother is my voice. My sister. All that sounds simple. Common.