SUMMER OF LOVE AT THE END OF THE SUMMER
Y eso quisimos hacer, entrar en la era de la Psicodelia...
Para ello, comezamos con un unlimited brunch... de mimosas, bellinis o strawberries xxxxx, y ya se nos adivinaba el toque de Dalí que luego, de haberlo rodado se hubiese convertido en la mejor película de Buñuel, por lo menos... y no exagero!!!
en el taxi (que vendía plátanos y agua) hacia el museo...
donde tras duro entrenamiento en la sala de colores, conseguimos el propósito planteado al principio de la jornada...
¡LO LOGRAMOS!
posted by Rebe @ 1:30 PM
10 Comments:
i was there... amazing and psico-surreal day! when are we telling this story to any famous film maker?? shall we patent it first?
no te olvides de mandarme mi bigotee.... digoo tu rastaaaaaaa!!!
Oh dios mio... "what a day!!!"
Yo no entiendo nada!!!!verdaderamente o estais todos locos o lo de la era psicodelia esa es una especie de secta que os ha dejado tocados!!!estais seguros que en el brunch no habia unas setitas muy monas llamadas monguis?
I agree, what a day!!!
shall we repeat it? Pat we need you to be there, you are our artist college... and Marisa too, to film it, and Antonia as an invited actress (knocking on the door of someone's apartment...) and Michelle as costume designer... and everybody to enjoy it!!
I would definitely join another brunch like that one, and then a dinner at that wonderful terrace.
Daliliano didn't want to have Mimosas with me in Ames for the brunch... I was very disappointed!
Daliliano... don't be yellow!
I'll send you your mustache, but I need your address...
sorry for the mimosa in ames mrs "ñ", but just one mimosa for me it is not enough... I need at least as much as in NY to get my inspiration!
and if you are planning to repeat this call me, i will go for sure! the only thing you have to do to have "psico-surreal fun" in that place is to choose correctly the food... and keep on drinking!
pd rebe, no tengo que ser amarillo o celoso? o es una expresion que se me escapa... te mando la direccion por mail, que no quiero hacerla publica, jajaja!
yellow means gabacho, cobardica...
jejejeje
Ese brunch fue el preludio de todo lo que iba a pasar a mi vuelta a Ames... Estoy viviendo el periodo mas surrealista de mi (corta) historia, Oh dios mio, dios mio!!!
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