ok, here we are again.
so couple of month ago i moved to Roma, with my petite chacal.I'm really pleased by the change.
a brand new start, sometime it's really difficult but thanks to my half for being here and supporting me.
I haven't touch my paints for a while, well i have been lookin for a job since i'm here and spent 3 weeks at the hospital.
Lately i was thinking of my last job, london, all the people i met & the things i have done there.
11 years of : the place i found my petite chacal, Les tetes de goby (you know who you are),Ce ( friend x great projectionist) le croissant humain (kiki), le breaker fou (Not his stinky shoes he hided in our office, hein le vieux Ge), cigarette breaks (Nat), coffee break and fake meeting (loulou), the projection room, mes coups de gueules et reponses connes du mardi matin, thoses who explained to me my job but didn't know how to switch on the proj (so many), the lady who during the screening screamed "the sound, the sound, THE SOUND!...", The one who run to the front row when we open the cine, run to the toilets during the ads and leave, hey guess, running! the crying office (Agathe & Christine thanks for yours patiente), the syndicalist of the library,the long talking with Xa (man, i miss that),the psycho corsican projectionist(excelent teacher), the rotten copy, the copy you screen with stress because when you made it, it has no head or tail... the maintenance day (tony), the 35 degree inside when it's winter outside,Les fiches techniques, the "singer" deputy manager (luc-skywalker), 3 days talks of Lacan psy (how to turn psycho...) the bistrot second office (merci jean-claude),Yanis et la meuleuse, the frozen flat of coldharbour lane, the cambria and the buccaneer (Guru,Aaron,Trendy), Ginger futur father (well done mate), Charlie dog, the scot-spanish family, Jimmy la Lama, Mighty Mike (A Legend), looking petite chacal being drunk after few beer, "Fishandchips"!, the shit music from the BDM, the victoria line & the 345, "the next stop is sloane square"(Sab), the girls from the front desk(the phone is ringing you don't take it?), Mr sabbah and his legendary can of cola, touring in London in Abdel's car, Babu and his cognac, the jokes of Yoan, the financial team (Mat),Tonio and his cigars,Miss Zola (Chantal),la console son qui n'aime pas la biere, the spanish fest, wine and foot bath,Family Affair (tattoo), the cambria karaoke and the plastic tricycle we found next to it, the off-licence H-24,The DIY boss (Jo), Receptionist DJ Mood, the webmaster from Montpellier & his italian girlfriend, Mat (pleased to see you in Mtp) the chinese at 11pm with my bros, Indian & pizza take-away, the time spent painting in the corridor,E1 car colours for the advice on HOK, Bead Aura (you brought me there so many time), the time spent reading comics at forbiden planet, dinner at Hubert, the irish pub of mayfair, the shakespear head at carnaby St... I probably forgot a lot.
But i will carry all in my heart, thanks
So after a bit of nostalgia, lets begin. i wonder what crazy thing will happen here.
I already have some stuff to tell but i keep that for another post.
See you
