bitter, bitter....sweet!

Περίεργες στροφές που παίρνει καμιά φορά η ζωή... σκοντάφτεις και πέφτεις και νιώθεις ποδοπατημένος και μετά...
χωρίς να ξέρεις γιατί και ίσως χωρίς καμιά βοήθεια, απλά σηκώνεσαι...
και συνεχίζεις!
Γιατί το ταξίδι δεν τελειώνει και τελικά το μόνο που έχει σημασία είναι να το απολαύσεις!

every moment's a little bit later...

wilco




neko




willard



more willard




and cali





enjoy

single malt

πάρε ενα ποτήρι και βάλε λίγο ουίσκι... γιατί.....

Screamin' Jay Hawkins - Portrait of a Man

Oscar Benton : Bensonhurst blues

boom boom

anyway the wind blows

Κάπου κοντά στον Α΄ παγκόσμιο πόλεμο, μαζευτήκαμε και φτίαξαμε την Κοινωνία των Εθνών...
Χιουμορίστες και φαρσερ! ... και μετά καναμε το Β΄ παγκόσμιο!




Αργότερα το ξανασκεφτήκαμε και φτίαξαμε τον ΟΗΕ! τραγική ειρωνία??




Τώρα στα δικά μας, λέμε πάλι για εκλογές... και πρέπει να ψηφίσουμε, για να αποφασίσουμε!
Ποιος θα μας ξεσκίσει τη ζωή καλύτερα...

εεε...καλά.



εύκολο είναι...

May your eyes be opened by the Wonderful

Sylvie Guillem - Two (Rise and Fall)

Sacred Monsters by Sylvie Guillem





Dance is the hidden language of the soul.



e.sl

skipped a light fandango...

Whiter shade of pale










.... She said, there is no reason
And the truth is plain to see.
But I wandered through my playing cards
And would not let her be....

... And although my eyes were open
They might have just as well ve been closed...



αυτά...

cold turkey-

Aqualung

Εξεταστική, μέσα τώρα...




Aqualung, Jethro Tull

"Aqualung wasn't a concept album, although a lot of people thought so. The idea came about from a photograph my wife at the time took of a tramp in London. I had feelings of guilt about the homeless, as well as fear and insecurity with people like that who seem a little scary. And I suppose all of that was combined with a slightly romanticized picture of the person who is homeless but yet a free spirit, who either won't or can't join in society's prescribed formats.

So from that photograph and those sentiments, I began writing the words to 'Aqualung.' I can remember sitting in a hotel room in L.A., working out the chord structure for the verses. It's quite a tortured tangle of chords, but it was meant to really drag you here and there and then set you down into the more gentle acoustic section of the song"

Ian Anderson -