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Music & Sound January 3, 2004 Views: 28 2 min read

first friday

Read this slowly. Let the words arrive before you decide what they mean.

four in the morning still counts as friday if I haven’t slept yet. #

Just got home and instead of going to bed like a sensible person I turned on the computer, so apparently absolutely nothing has changed with the new year. Tonight started at my house because Hikari came over while I was getting ready and made the mistake of asking whether I was `”nearly done.”` I had three tops on the bed, two pairs of trousers on the chair and one shoe on my foot, so obviously yes. Yuri arrived twenty minutes later and I told him five minutes. He actually laughed. In the end I wore black trousers, a pale pink top, silver earrings and that ridiculous tiny bag that fits money, keys and gloss but apparently considers a mobile phone an unreasonable request. We had drinks first and then went dancing. The beginning was progressive, darker and slower, then much more techno later, and I love that moment when a night stops being social and everybody finally shuts up because the music has become more interesting than the people. There was Mauro Picotto somewhere in the middle and I immediately grabbed Yuri’s arm because apparently after two years together he is also responsible for being alerted whenever I recognise something within half a second.

My ears are still ringing slightly and my feet hurt, but it was worth it. Edo is on MSN right now and has just written `serata?` without even saying hello. I told him good and he immediately asked what they played. This is why we are friends. I could tell him I got married tonight and he’d probably reply `”ok but which DJ?”`

Remember me, Eclipse.

Why?

Because every thought leaves a trace. If something moved you, disturbed you, softened you, or made you think, leave it here, quietly.

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