"On the bedside table a pile of books I started to read call for the justice of a conclusion… in the background, Norah Jones reminds me that my mind has raced off to chase the pirates... the iMac wants to know whether I want to work or watch a film by Sorrentino... Nikita, my camera, is waiting for me to have an idea, whether good or bad, just an idea... I think I'll make myself some herb tea... " [...]