earth hour 2010

"Ποταμοῖς τοῖς αὐτοῖς ἐμβαίνομέν τε καὶ οὐκ ἐμβαίνομεν, εἶμέν τε καὶ οὐκ εἶμεν."

"We both step and do not step in the same rivers. We are and are not."
Heraclitus the Riddler

ΟΙ ΑΔΙΑΒΡΟΧΟΙ: Η Μακεδονία είναι τμήμα της Ελλάδας - Macedonia is Greece

ΟΙ ΑΔΙΑΒΡΟΧΟΙ: Η Μακεδονία είναι τμήμα της Ελλάδας - Macedonia is Greece

"A journey of a thousand miles must begin with a single step." -- Lao Tzu
Copyright © Demetrios the Traveler

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parallel worlds

parallel worlds, originally uploaded by killy keng.

The night's playing up, again, and someones there,
The room is getting colder now,
The light swings again
And I'm scared, cos someones there,
Stop messing with my mind cos now I'm...

Trapped in your world where you're burning in my eyes,
You're like a shadow that never hides... !

I'm stuck in parallel worlds, it's something supernatural,
It wont let me go,
It's paranormal, and no one else believes me,
I feel so alone again.

Go go,
It wont let me,
Go go,
It wont let me

I'm stuck against the wall, I can't make a move,
My heart beat stops,
I'm scared of this time cos I can't make a line,
To say once again it just proves to be difficult,
I'm feeling nervous but it's nothing that I cannot do,
I'm stuck in a dimension where it's hard to breath,
And it's still true, I'm losing my mind, I'm falling,
Someone help me what can I do!

Trapped in your world where you're burning in my eyes,
Your like a shadow that never hides.

I'm stuck in parallel worlds, it's something supernatural,
It wont let me go,
It's paranormal, and no one else believes me,
I feel so alone again.

Elliot Minor
Parallel Worlds

Trailer - La Môme (Piaf)

superb!!!!!!!!!!

Καλά εσύ δεν θα ωριμάσεις ποτέ;;;

Καλά εσύ δεν θα ωριμάσεις ποτέ;;;, originally uploaded by Evi.Greece.

Δροσερό κελλάρι.
Μυρωδιές από κρασί και παλιό ξύλο, μέσα στην πέτρα..
Βαρέλια παλιά, από δρύ. Τα γράμματα επάνω τους ίσα που φαίνονται μετά από τοσα χρόνια...
...193Χ...μια καλή χρόνία......
Να στην άκρη τα 5 βαρέλια από μπέρμπον που πήρε ο παππούς για να φτιάξει κάτι διαφορετικό...
Αυτό εδώ το ανοίξαμε όταν γεννήθηκε ο μικρός....
Αυτό όταν κάναμε εγκαίνια στο νέο αμπέλι....

Δεν μπορώ να ανοξείδωτα και πλαστικά βαρέλια και ας είναι πιο εύχρηστα......
Η αίσθηση όταν αγγίζεις ένα γεμάτο ξύλινο βαρέλι είναι ιδιαίτερη...δεν έχει καμμία σχέση με το πλαστικό.....

(Το προιόν μέσα στο βαρέλι πραγματικά ζει και αναπνέει. Δοκίμασε ουίσκι από βαρέλια αποθηκευμένα σε αποστακτήριο δίπλα στη θάλασσα και σε τύρφη που καίγεται, γεύση από θαλασσινή και καπνιστή).

Ας μην πολυλογώ όμως...ξεχάστηκα...
Βγήκε πάνω το ζυμωτό ψωμί από το φούρνο, έφερες και τυρί απο το χωρίό, άντε πάμε να βάλουμε και λίγο κρασάκι να γλυκαθούμε...

covertress: The Barefoot Boy

covertress: The Barefoot Boy

"Ποταμοῖς τοῖς αὐτοῖς ἐμβαίνομέν τε καὶ οὐκ ἐμβαίνομεν, εἶμέν τε καὶ οὐκ εἶμεν."

"We both step and do not step in the same rivers. We are and are not."
Heraclitus the Riddler

Annabel Lee

Annabel Lee, originally uploaded by bunnysuicides.

Annabel Lee

It was many and many a year ago,
In a kingdom by the sea,
That a maiden there lived whom you may know
By the name of Annabel Lee;
And this maiden she lived with no other thought
Than to love and be loved by me.

I was a child and she was a child,
In this kingdom by the sea:
But we loved with a love that was more than love -
I and my Annabel Lee;
With a love that the winged seraphs of heaven
Coveted her and me.

And this was the reason that, long ago,
In this kingdom by the sea,
A wind blew out of a cloud, chilling
My beautiful Annabel Lee;
So that her high-born kinsmen came
And bore her away from me,
To shut her up in a sepulchre
In this kingdom by the sea.

The angels, not half so happy in heaven,
Went envying her and me -
Yes! that was the reason (as all men know,
In this kingdom by the sea)
That the wind came out of the cloud one night,
Chilling and killing my Annabel Lee.

But our love it was stronger by far than the love
Of those who were older than we -
Of many far wiser than we -
And neither the angels in heaven above,
Nor the demons down under the sea,
Can ever dissever my soul from the soul
Of the beautiful Annabel Lee;

For the moon never beams without bringing me dreams
Of the beautiful Annabel Lee;
And the stars never rise but I feel the bright eyes
Of the beautiful Annabel Lee;
And so, all the night-tide, I lie down by the side
Of my darling -my darling -my life and my bride,
In the sepulchre there by the sea -
In her tomb by the sounding sea.

Poe

Phil Collins - All Of My Life (live)

Phil Collins music video for "All Of My Life" from the "But Seriously" tour. This comes to you courtesy of the SquonkinMN aka Gottagodomino, who is proudly holding up the "Minnesota (loves) Phil!"...

Season's Greetings

Christmas Card 2009 from FLIMEMA on Vimeo.

The video Christmas card I am inflicting on people this year.

MUSIC:
Typewriter - Typewriter (more here under another guise: myspace.com/tallmenmusic )
Jingle Bells - NoiseCollector @ freesound.org

"Ποταμοῖς τοῖς αὐτοῖς ἐμβαίνομέν τε καὶ οὐκ ἐμβαίνομεν, εἶμέν τε καὶ οὐκ εἶμεν."

"We both step and do not step in the same rivers. We are and are not."
Heraclitus the Riddler

time............it was

I'm feeling rough, I'm feeling raw, I'm in the prime of my life.
Let's make some music, make some money, find some models for wives.
I'll move to Paris, shoot some heroin, and fuck with the stars.
You man the island and the cocaine and the elegant cars.

This is our decision, to live fast and die young.
We've got the vision, now let's have some fun.
Yeah, it's overwhelming, but what else can we do.
Get jobs in offices, and wake up for the morning commute.

Forget about our mothers and our friends
We're fated to pretend
To pretend
We're fated to pretend
To pretend

I'll miss the playgrounds and the animals and digging up worms
I'll miss the comfort of my mother and the weight of the world
I'll miss my sister, miss my father, miss my dog and my home
Yeah, I'll miss the boredom and the freedom and the time spent alone.

There's really nothing, nothing we can do
Love must be forgotten, life can always start up anew.
The models will have children, we'll get a divorce
We'll find some more models, everything must run it's course.

We'll choke on our vomit and that will be the end
We were fated to pretend
To pretend
We're fated to pretend
To pretend

Yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah



"Ποταμοῖς τοῖς αὐτοῖς ἐμβαίνομέν τε καὶ οὐκ ἐμβαίνομεν, εἶμέν τε καὶ οὐκ εἶμεν."

"We both step and do not step in the same rivers. We are and are not."
Heraclitus the Riddler

to be or not to be....

Daniel Askill - WE HAVE DECIDED NOT TO DIE from Cgunit on Vimeo.

"Ποταμοῖς τοῖς αὐτοῖς ἐμβαίνομέν τε καὶ οὐκ ἐμβαίνομεν, εἶμέν τε καὶ οὐκ εἶμεν."

"We both step and do not step in the same rivers. We are and are not."
Heraclitus the Riddler

earth hour

olive tree... freedom passion

0244 Olivera mil-lenària, originally uploaded by QuimG.

Save for a lusterless honing-stone of moon
The sky stretches its flawless canopy
Blue as the blue silk of the Jewish flag
Over the valley and out to sea.
It is bluest just above the olive tree.
You cannot find in twisted Italy
So straight a one; it stands not on a crag,
Is not humpbacked with bearing in scored stone,
But perfectly erect in my front yard,
Oblivious of its fame. The fruit is hard,
Multitudinous, acid, tight on the stem;
The leaves ride boat-like in the brimming sun,
Going nowhere and scooping up the light.
It is the silver tree, the holy tree,
Tree of all attributes.

Now on the lawn
The olives fall by thousands, and I delight
To shed my tennis shoes and walk on them,
Pressing them coldly into the deep grass,
In love and reverence for the total loss.

season's greetings

"Ποταμοῖς τοῖς αὐτοῖς ἐμβαίνομέν τε καὶ οὐκ ἐμβαίνομεν, εἶμέν τε καὶ οὐκ εἶμεν."

"We both step and do not step in the same rivers. We are and are not."
Heraclitus the Riddler

Yeasayer "ambling Alp"

Yeasayer "Ambling Alp" from Team G on Vimeo.

"Ποταμοῖς τοῖς αὐτοῖς ἐμβαίνομέν τε καὶ οὐκ ἐμβαίνομεν, εἶμέν τε καὶ οὐκ εἶμεν."

"We both step and do not step in the same rivers. We are and are not."
Heraclitus the Riddler