Pieces of information and quotes and and conversations and jokes and laughs are floating around my head. Feeling slighty hysterical for hectic days and nights so will walk along beach to breath the air. Realise I have been feeling happy and alive party because of the salt! Was sitting at Turkish kabab bar in side street near the grand a few nights ago and gasped with the recognition. I used to put salt in the bathtub in Geneva, making the Swiss think me mad but I would relax instantly. Bravo for the salt, I say.
Last night great Screen Australia drinks with a surfer and shark cut out to get poloroid pics in then Turkish party then ‘let’s go to Norway’ and beach party there.
Have befriended press officer in charge of the puter room by letting her in on the fantastic massages deal downstairs in the market (mmmm).
Off to meet up with Tony Ginnane then Katrina Sedgewock, Cheryl Bart. Hope the roads aren’t blocked. Running!
