Saturday, 22 August 2009
6:27 23 August 2009
6:20 to proi
Me prospatheia ;afou prota paro ton elegxo ton podion , anoigokleino arga ta vlefara
zalizomai
to mualo mou trexei sta xtesinovraduna reportaz;
marathonas, agios stefanos, dionh, ntrafi, kai pedelh?
tha deixei
vazo me osh viash borei na xei kapoios stis exi ta xhmeromata ena fouter kai ena athlhtiko sorts
vgaino ap t domatio me anisorropa vhmata ap to proio xupnhma
anevaino thn esoterikh skala pros to deutero orofo ths monokatoikias vrillhsion
afou vgo sth verada, me katakluzei mia edonh osmh kapnas
kateuthunomai pros to dexi uperupsomeno pezouli; to proino fos fadazei adunato kai o ouranos exei zostei gkrizous ogkous ap ta dexia k aristera.
prota to aristero podi meta to dexi kai sth ssunexeia patao xana me to aristero ta keramidia;
eimai sth kokkinoxromh skeph
amesos estiazo to vlemma pros ta dexia mou sto vouno
kai kei vlepo tis floges isa isa sthn korufogrammh mou sto pio aristero shmeio
dexia kapna kai nefos
eikona gemath gkrizokokkines apoxroseis
kathomai sto trigono ths skephs kai .....
Monday, 9 March 2009
Mr ,mrs whatever you are
linger a bit and stand for a start
Your baggy clothes remind me of a familiar pal
A past that I so involuntarily blankly could see
I dreamt of the nothingness and smiled awake
As I gazed astounded of the shadows in the narrow bricklayer streets
And as I reclaimed my being from the sky
I saw them swifting away from my feet
I called them to come, but they couldn’t hear
My voice just travelled pass their numbing ears
random 2, summer 2008
Sitting and savouring the sea’s salt.
In your lips it melts
In my eyes it is resembled
You see it and whisper it, sing it
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Don’t deny your past that will haunt your present and define eventually your future >>
This lost gravity, and the endless cold smooth move is your inner world
Palia sidera h paidiki xara, paidika onomata xaragmena stin ammo tis mnimis mou. Ena triximo sti xeimoniatikh sigh, vathia thammenes anamnhseis. To skhniko allazei. foteines kounies, poluxroma gelia, duo mikroskopika somata liknizodai ruthmika bros piso m’ edash.
To ftaneis?
Esu den t ftaneis .
Tha to doume auto.koita.
Ena aggigma kai mia ekrixi prasinon komfeti sto kefali sou.
Xartines anamniseis, 2007
you
Amixana xamogela me stoxo to keno, gia mia prospatheia apoktisis kalis orexis
Skeftika matia, stauromena xeria kai to kefali xamila san se siopili proseuxh h esoterikou dialogismou
Xeilh pou koinoudai pano kato spasmodika, me to farugga na sfiggetai vgazodas hxous pou katalhgoun sauto pou theoreitai apo koina sumfonimeno nomo lexeis; daxtula pou apomakrunodai k plisiazoun se mia prospatheia sxhmatismou gnoston s olous minumaton
Matia paidika, anoixta amygdalota pou kathreftizoun tin ugri tous esoterikothta, katagalana me thalassino vathos ; xoris egnoia, gemata periergeia, pou aporofoun oles tis skines me zhlo k se mia katavolh prospatheias na tis xonepsoun
Kai pio kato ta dika sou kleista san to baoulo tis giagias sto patari, xoris kleidi n st’ anoixoun . duo terastia katamaura axura na denoun peritexna t’ aspro derma apo pano. dn boro na se diavaso , epikedrono ta matia mou pros ta kato. To pano xeilos lepto sto xroma tou pikramugdalou ermitika kleisto. Kamia sxismh. Pio kato mia idea megalutero. oi akres svinoun stadiaka kai xanodai me mia klish pros ta kato san tou subathitikou paliatsou tou petrouska pou xepidise apo ena rosiko paidiko paramuthi. kamia endoixi. plisiazo pros to stithos. O thorakas kounietai arga, araia kai pou, koimizodas me xari stin apoluta ruthmiki anapnoi sou. Niotho pos thn akouo k siga siga piano ton eauto mou na akoloutho to tempo sou. Tora s’ anapneo ...
Unfinished ,2008 summer
Ela pare tn strofh
Koitazo tin kathfora k krua dakrua kuloun ap’ tous krotafous
Xolaino, tremo apozitodas ti sigouria enos somatos potismenou me gala k aromata gardenias
San auta t’ anthi pou thimamai na mou kremas pano ap’ tin kounia k na strovilizodai,
Kataleukes murodates petaloudes
Ade ti perimeneis?
Xero go.to sigouro mou vima akuronetai, treklizo, pefto san se parakroush, xtupiemai stis sklhres places Ton opoion h stasimothta me vohtha na xanavro to kouragio na surtho pano tous m idoni
Na tis xaidepso k meta me mia midamini adistasi olou mou tou somatikou einai na statho xana sta podia mou
Ki omos h kathfora fadazei proklitiki. xerogo. daxei fovamai ...alla tha prospathiso. akoma mia kathfora. To provlima einai oti kathe fora tha prospatho me tous adunamous astragalous k t’ adexio perpathma ton pelmaton mou na valo freno. dn xero an tha xanaboreso. borei auth th fora na sinexiso na kathforizo ponodas ,kruonodas, mexri na peso h n xanasunadiso isioma.
Written summer 2007A dialogue between two acquaintances-strangers
Two girls are sitting on a bench near the sea. It’s
(Boy)- ‘’Well, she really seems lost (out loud). She doesn’t give a shit about “us”. (ironically, trying to get attention). What do you say? Do you agree?
The girl who is sitting right next to the boy.
-“I feel a bit dizzy (small pause). (Angrily and aloud) If you want you must speak to her. Stop playing it superior. I am sick of both of you. You make me nervous”.
The girl seems to notice the discussion near her. Till then she was deeply thinking about something, not particular, basically nothing specific…. She finishes the beer she has been holding and puts it to the ground near three other empty bottles.
(Addressing to the girl)
-“What did you say?”
-“I quit. I ‘m out of here. See you tomorrow.
The boy seems like a fish out of his bowl. He comes closer. The girl doesn’t pay him attention. She gazes at the sea (not intentionally).
-“You shouldn’t drink so much”.
-“Who cares? I like to drink. Basically I love to drink.”(in a voice of apathy)
-“I care.”
The girl turns her head towards him. Talking with apathy and a tone of understanding….
-“You don’t care. You think you care because you fancy me. But I don’t care. I don’t know if I like you too. I don’t know if I like anybody, anything. What means anyway “I like?”. I only know that at the moment I enjoy drinking…A person doesn’t have a taste. I cannot and I don’t want to taste you. But I like your smell. So maybe I might like you. What do you say?”
-“I know that I like you. I feel nice when I see you. When I am close to you. U?”
-“I don’t know. You smell nice. I don’t care. It really doesn’t matter.”
-‘I don’t believe that. To me it does matter. I want to get to know you better”.
-“You know me …I mean we have been introduced five hours ago and you think you care for me? That’s weird, freaky and unreal with the whole meaning of the word”.
-“I don’t care what you say. Also, that’s a lie. I know you since we have been to this camp from fifth grade. Do you remember?”
-“Which camp…(long pause). I see. You were there. I didn’t realize it then. I didn’t recognize you. I …
(interrupting)-“It doesn’t matter. Anyway… You’re right, I don’t know you. But I would like to….
-“I don’t know. You will never get to know me because I don’t either know myself, but I think we could hang around”.
She looks at her watch. It’s
-“What time is it?”
-“It shows half past five…”
-“I loose sense of time when I speak to you.”
-“Time passes otherwise.”
-“It’s funny and ridiculous. I feel…”
(long pause)-“Could you go and grab me a beer?”
-“But everything is closed now.”
-“I meant from the car. We took some before you left. Is it ok?”
-“I think you should stop drinking.”
-“You shouldn’t. Please…(with a smile. Comes closer and kisses him)
(after too much thought)-“Ok…. As you wish..”
Boy leaves. Girl turns her head towards the sea. The morning sun is rising (it’s 6 and something according to the watch). She gazes at the horizon and smiles silently.
Written on summer of 2005 , changes made for it in 2006 for presentation
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