...και πινω μπυρες

αληθεια...

lets just go from place to place

 

Clam of Xymox  ''Stranger''

No one feeling

we are stranger

when I looked into your eyes

when I looked into your eyes

stranger

the thought to talk

they walk the talk

so lets just go from place to place

and as long as we don't talk from face to face

the stranger

stranger

stranger

this time is not anything, it's nothing

Lycia ''Ionia''

From Album: Ionia (1991)

Ionia

deep in this haze, I see her face

she creeps to me, she begs for me

I can not go, not this again

I'm much too weak, I'm conquered

and then I feel myself decline

in the grip of ionia

and then I see myself resign

to the lust for Ionia

and then she takes me down, down, down

and then she keeps me down, down, down

and then she speaks of love, love, love

love, love as misery (as I lose control)

she clings to me, she won't let go

and then she takes this all away

she's tainted me, I'm nothing now

I'm so obscure, I'm conquered

and then I feel myself decline

in the grip of Ionia

and then I see myself resign

to the lust for Ionia

of Ionia, oh Ionia, oh Ionia, oh Ionia

this time is not anything, it's nothing

oh Ionia I swear, that you will haunt me

and I'll never know why I resign all the time

and I reach straight for nothing

oh Ionia I swear, in an instant you're lonely

and just like all the time you will throw this aside

and you'll move on to nothing

oh Ionia I see, through the haze she is fading

oh Ionia I see, as I lose control again 

the beauty of being alive

Inga Duncan Thornell had a double mastectomy and this is her way of showing the beauty of being alive.

''Fucking bad ass''

“What are you gonna look like when you’re 60 with all those tattoos?” 

“Fucking bad ass!!”

Ο μικρός Κθούλου

από τον Γιώργο Τσούκη

διαβαστε και τα 3 τεύχη εδώ

painter

 by Slawek Gruca

my favorite sad story

Rozz Williams - Flowers

 This is my favourite sad story,
Forget me not or I'll forget myself
I've got quite a few things that I'm afraid of
sometimes I just can't face myself
This is my favorite sad story,
Forget me not or I'll forget myself.
I guess I'll tuck myself away tonight,
you know it's been one of those days.

Every pretty flower,
every lovely flower,
every deadly flower
hides its light inside of shame.

I do not know why you don't know,
I cannot reap what you have sown
Beneath this blanket of loose soil,
wrapped around my mortal coil.

Well a stem is not a rose,
but that's how my garden grows.
I can't see the forest for the trees,
the stinking poison for disease
Now it's all shot to hell and back again.
I seek redemption for the
same old sins and I fall on my knees,
And I pray that all the poppies they
they will just fade away.
But fields of poppies they remain.
That's how they found me last time, dead

This is my favorite sad story,
forget me not or I'll forget myself.
I've got quite a few things that I'm afraid of,
sometimes I just won't face myself.
This is my favorite sad story,
forget me not or I'll forget myself
I guess I'll just tuck myself away tonight
you know its been one of those days.

Every pretty flower,
every lovely flower,
every deadly flower,
hides its light inside of shame.

I do not know why you don't know,
I cannot reap what you have sown,
Beneath this blanket of loose soil,
wrapped around my mortal coil.

Irises lay in spring mud,
where lovers drown each other's sorrows,
Where lovers dream about tomorrows.
As for me I drown another kind as
sadness runs course through my veins.
Posie wreaths they crown me.
My heart, My heart
I should just fade away, fade away
Like a flower...

give me this day

Give me this day...

I have the faith

(...this day)

is this love ?

(...this day)

(...this day)

hold my hand

(...this day)

bleed for me

give me...this day

(...this day)

Give me this day...

I have the faith

is this love ?

hold my hand

bleed for me

(this day)

give me... this day

Mυστικά

Pink Floyd - A Saucerful of Secrets

 ''A Saucerful of Secrets is, according to bass player Roger Waters, about a battle. The first part, "Something Else", represents the setup of the battle. "Syncopated Pandemonium" represents the actual battle. "Storm Signal" represents the view of the dead after the battle has ended, and "Celestial Voices" represents the mourning of the dead.''

πριν γίνουμε σοφοί και δυστυχισμένοι

''Δεν υπάρχουν πολλοί που να έχουν συνειδητοποιήσει ότι οι ιστορίες και τα οράματα της νιότης τους μπορούν να τους οδηγήσουν στο θαύμα. Σαν παιδιά ακούμε, ονειρευόμαστε και κάνουμε συγκεχυμένες σκέψεις, όταν όμως, μεγάλοι πια, προσπαθήσουμε να ξαναθυμηθούμε, είναι αργά. Το δηλητήριο και η πεζότητα της καθημερινής ζωής μας έχουν αποχαυνώσει. Μερικοί από μας ωστόσο ξυπνούν τη νύχτα από παράξενα οράματα.

Και τότε καταλαβαίνουμε οτι ρίξαμε μια ματιά πέρα από τις φιλντισένιες πύλες, στο θαυμαστό κόσμο που ήταν δικός μας πριν γίνουμε σοφοί και δυστυχισμένοι''

H.P.Lovecraft ''Σελεφαϊς''