6 hours to savour the full charm of the Charles de Gaule airport
I started my photo journal.
finally caught up with Edgar Oliver who is so busy with plays, performance,
and writing that we often miss each other.
presented Lucas and I with his latest book which we are taking turns reading.
If you ever have a chance to hear Edgar live, don't miss it. He has a voice
that is otherworldly and thought images that are poignant, funny, euphoric.
& Lucas joined me in NY. We made a bee-line for Chinatown.
K. brought us to the art closing of Collette.
Miles was radiant about an imminent publication of her writing in Paris.
greeting the Countess.
in town I visited B&H to pick up
the new Sony Hi-def camera that does
NTSC, my personal insurance policy that
all my resources would not be spent in
the pursuit of old unfinished business,
but would in part be dedicated to creating
new unfinished business!
to R: The Countess, Kathy K., Sylvia Miles
He brought me to the Jersey shore for a cosmic encounter.
lo, from out of the heavenly acoustic tile an angel doth spake:
"Peter, thou shalt master thy mouse and commence to write great correspondance
over the web, and a chorus of google shall be your guiding light.
Thou must resist the devil who will present himself as a free absolutely
free offer in many disguises to lure you into the spam of iniquity.
brought me to his favorite clip joint...
Here was my
"New York office"... a cybercafe in the east village
told us he was eloping with Daniel to Boston on Memorial Day Weekend!
for a stroll
followed Bill Hellfire...
a change of scenery, I went to visit dad.
my raincoat in the stowaway bin,
I tested infinite ways to slumber on the way home while keeping my seat belt
visible and buckled.
went on a photo safari...
speant a few days in dad's trailer, I taught him how to do e-mail and surf.