ΕΝΑ ΑΠΟ ΚΕΙΝΑ ΤΑ ΒΡΑΔΥΑ

Ένα από κείνα τα βράδυα
δίχως άλλο χρώμα από κείνο των ματιών μου,
σε γύμνωσα
και το ταξίδι των χεριών και των χειλιών μου
γιόμισε όλο το κορμί σου με δροσιά.
Κείνος ο κόσμος που ανέτειλε το βράδυ
με τόσα επεισόδια χωρίς ιστορίες,
σήκωσε τη σημαία εν σιωπή
κι ακολουθήθηκε από χιλιάδες ανησυχίες.
Ανάμεσα στον ομφαλό σου και τα περίχωρά του
χαμογελούσαν οι οφθαλμοί των χειλιών μου
κι οι λαγόνες σου,
σφαίρα σε δυο μισά,
γλύκαναν τις στιγμές της αγωνίας
όπου η ζωή μου τό ’σκαγε για νά ’βρει τη ζωή σου.
Είμαστε τόσο ζωντανοί
που το παρελθόν δε μετράει αν δεν έχει ειδωθεί
Δεν είμαστε το κρυμμένο
στη θύελλα της ζωής κείμεθα.
Το κορμί σου είν΄ η γύμνια που υπάρχει εντός μου
όλο το νερό που κατευθύνεται προς τη νεροποντή σου.
Τ’ όνομά σου, η χαρμοσύνη σου…
Κανείς δεν το ξέρει:
ούτε εσύ η ίδια κατά μόνας.
Μετάφραση: Αμαλία Ρούβαλη.

Skunk Anansie "You Saved Me"

I've been looking through my mirror
with somebody elses eyes
you broke me down
you fixed my blood staind pride
I've running through my window
at somebody elses world
you let me fall
right through your open door
you came and saved me you saved me from myself
you came and saved me you saved me from myself
I've been running hard on empty
sinking deeper in the sand
you let me down
right on to solid ground
you came and saved me you saved me from myself
you came and saved me you saved me from myself
when everyone left me you loved me and no one else
you came and saved me you saved me from myself
I had hope in my heart
that you'd run for me
can saved it all
now I feel in my heart that you've come for me
you leave me love
you came and saved me you saved me from myself
you came and saved me you saved me from myself
when everyone left me you loved me and no one else
you came and saved me you saved me from myself
baby you saved me from myself
baby you saved me from myself
you came and saved me you saved me from myself
when everyone left me you loved me and no one else
you came and saved me you saved me from myself

Scott Walker - The Seventh Seal

Anybody seen a knight pass this way
I saw him playing chess with Death yesterday
His crusade was a search for God and they say
It's been a along way to carry on

Anybody hear of plague in this town
The town I've left behind was burned to the ground
A young girl on a stake her face framed in flames cried
I'm not a witch God knows my name

The knight he watched with fear
He needed to know
He ran where he might feel God's breath
And in the misty church
He knelt to confess
The face within the booth was Mr. Death

My life's a vain pursuit of meaningless smiles
Why can't God touch me with a sign
Perhaps there's no one there answered the booth
And Death hid within his cloak and smiled

This morning I played chess with Death said the knight
We played that he might grant me time
My bishop and my knight will shatter his flanks
And still I might feel God's heart in mine

And through confession's grille Death's laughter was heard
The knight cried No you've cheated me!
But still I'll find a way
We'll meet once again and once again
Continue to play

They met within the woods the knight his squire and friends
And Death said now the game shall end
The final move was made
The knight hung his head
And said you've won I've nothing left to play

The minstrel filled with visions sang to his love
To look against the stormy sky
The knight his squire and friends
Their hands held as one
Solemnly danced toward the dawn

His hourglass in his hand his scythe by his side
The master Death he leads them on
The rain will wash away the tears from their faces
And as the thunder cracked they were gone

La Tangente - Short Film

A young man washing his car offers an attractive woman a ride wherever she wants to go. The two set off on a journey with no plans and no direction, but as their relationship grows can they continue living their life of the rock-and-roll aesthetic or will they have to compromise and settle down?
Short Fiction Film - France
Cast : Aurélien Wiik & Sarah Grappin 
Director : Vincent Vesco 
Writer : Vincent Vesco & Vlad Sprinceana
Producer : Vlad Sprinceana
Cinematographer : Antoine Monod
Editors : Svetlana Vaynblat & Raphaëlle Urtin
Costumer : Sabrina Riccardi

Ας μην περιμένουμε και πολλά απ' την ποίηση

Ας μην περιμένουμε και πολλά απ' την ποίηση.

δεν ανασταίνει ελπίδες,
δε γεννά έρωτες

μην περιμένουμε να δημιουργήσει
αισθήματα
που δεν υπήρξαν
στις καρδιές
ή στα σκέλια μας

για τη χάρη καμιάς πόλης,
όσο κι αν ξεχειλίζω με απόγνωση
δε θα σου πω ψέμματα


http://tpsyxh.blogspot.com/2011/01/blog-post.html

Dave Meniketti It´s Mans World

this is a man's world, this is a man's world
but it wouldn't be nothing, nothing without a woman or a girl

you see, man made the cars to take us over the road
man made the trains to carry heavy loads
man made electric light to take us out of the dark
man made the boat for the water, like noah made the ark

this is a man's, a man's, a man's world
but it wouldn't be nothing, nothing without a woman or a girl

man thinks about a little baby girls and a baby boys
man makes then happy 'cause man makes them toys
and after man has made everything, everything he can
you know that man makes money to buy from other man

this is a man's world
but it wouldn't be nothing, nothing without a woman or a girl

he's lost in the world of man
he's lost in bitterness

Ψέμα μου

Μια ιστορία. Ένας έρωτας. Μια αποκάλυψη. «Ψέμα μου». Αγαπημένο και μισητό. Ονειρεμένο και εφιαλτικό. Υπαρκτό μα και τόσο ανύπαρκτο. Αφορμή για ξέσπασμα καταιγίδας. «Ψέμα μου». Το νέο βιβλίο της Αγγελίνας Ρωμανού από τις εκδ. Εκάτη. «Ψέμα μου». Αυτό, είναι το video που το συνοδεύει!



Μουσική: Water Lilies 
Βασιλης φωνη
Βαγγελης κιθαρα
karma μπασο
γιωργος τυμπανα

Φωτογραφίες: Δημήτρης Αποστόλου, Θεοδώρα Καλαβέζη-nimbus, Αντώνης Μαμάκος.

Rainbow - Rainbow eyes

She's been gone since yesterday 
Oh I didn't care 
Never cared for yesterdays 
Fancies in the air 

No sighs or mysteries 
She lay golden in the sun 
No broken harmonies 
But I've lost my way 
She had rainbow eyes 
Rainbow eyes 
Rainbow eyes 

Love should be a simple blend 
A whispering on the shore 
No clever words you can't defend 
They lead to never more 

No sighs or mysteries 
She lay golden in the sun 
No broken harmonies 
But I've lost my way 
She had rainbow eyes 
Rainbow eyes 
Rainbow eyes 

Summer nights are colder now 
They've taken down the fair 
And all the lights have died somehow 
Or were they ever there 

No sighs or mysteries 
She lay golden in the sun 
No broken harmonies 
But I've lost my way 
She had rainbow eyes 

αντιο........

Vanden Plas - Holes In The Sky

I'm searching for Christian number one
My new creation tunes the vertex of the sun
And inside my planetary gear
The machines decoding heavens
I'm coming closer, coming near

And I'm searching all day and I'm searching all night
For the sonic of truth and a hole in the sky

I stay between the hours
And fill them with sand
My destiny's time dust
Is stolen soil from Promised Land
After lunation number nine
I will start this elevator
With the time key for re-find

And this clockwork is made - Cutting holes in the sky
I will drink from a source called the liquid of time

And this clockwork is made - Cutting holes in the sky
I will drink from a source called the accident time
Now I'm searching all day and I'm searching all night
For the sonic of truth and the hole in the sky

Time is a mystification
Searching the hole in the sky

Θα μπορούσε να μου φέρει μια αγκαλιά αστέρια χωρίς να τα ζητήσω. Θα μπορούσε να αγρυπνήσει στο ξέπνοο κρεβάτι μου χωρίς ν' αγκομαχά. Θα μπορούσε, ίσως να εμφυσήσει μια αστραπή για τελευταίο αποχαιρετισμό στην γεννέθλια ώρα του. Πιθανόν να ήταν ικανό να μου χαρίσει κι ένα θαλασσί πετράδι. Φτάνει να του αφηνόμουν όπως ήξερα να αφήνομαι χωρίς να υπάρχει εκείνη η μεταλλική πρόκα που ορίζει συν-αισθήσεις. Κι ίσως αν ξεχάσω κάποια φορά τι μπορεί να είναι αυτό που έχω γίνει, ίσως έτσι καταφέρω να υπάρξω μέσα του. Λαλεί ιστορία, φωνάζει παρελθόν, εκλιπαρεί για το τώρα, πατάει κι ένα βήμα προς το μετά. ΄Ισα για να μη φανεί τόσο περαστικό όσο πιθανόν να είναι. ΄Η όσο πιθανόν γίνει. Χείμαρρος ανείπωτων λέξεων που ζωγραφίζει εικόνες σπασμένες και ανασυντιθεμένες ως αυτοκόλλητες παραλλαγές ενός φορέματος που ράβεται στα μέτρα μου. Μιας ακάνθινης στεφάνης που σκορπίζει αόρατα ροδοπέταλα. Ενός σούρουπου που στάζει μελλωμένη παράνοια. Υγρό όσο πρέπει και πονεμένο όσο χρειάζεται. Βαθύ όπως περιγράφεται στα μυθιστορήματα και δευτερολεπτούμετρο όσο να κόβεται από σφαγμένους ήχους μιας καμπάνας που παίζει μεσάνυχτα. Ζεσταμένο χωρίς το ξανά να του ορίζει το παρόν. Αντρικό όσο και θηλυκό συνάμα σε ένα σύμπλεγμα άφυλο,ομοιογενές και αυθύπαρκτο. Γεννημένο με υπόσταση. Φτιαγμένο με φωτιά. Μεγαλωμένο με εκ των έσω γνώση. Το φιλί σου, μάτια μου, αρχίζει με Ω.

Ang.R

Mammoth - All The Days

All my life, I’ve been searching for somebody
Somebody just like you
All my dreams, I’ve been dreaming ‘bout somebody
And now they’re all coming true

Somebody to love, to have and to hold
Somebody to make me warm when I’m cold

All the days of my life
No mistakes, it’s alright

Life was so lonely, ‘til you came and showed me
Just how good a true love could be
Taking it slowly at first, you’d just hold me
And give me the strength I would need

And I hope and I pray
You will be safe
Here by my side
Night after night after night

All the days of my life
No mistake, it’s alright
All the days, all the days of my life

All the days of my life

And I hope and I pray
You will be safe
Here by my side
Night after night after night

All the days of my life
No mistaking, it’s alright
All the days, all the days of my life
All the days of my life
No mistake, it’s alright
All the days, all the days of my life
All the days of my life
No mistaking, it’s alright
All the days, all the days of my life

Johnny Cash - 'Hurt"

I hurt myself today
to see if I still feel
I focus on the pain
the only thing that's real
the needle tears a hole
the old familiar sting
try to kill it all away
but I remember everything
what have I become?
my sweetest friend
everyone I know
goes away in the end
and you could have it all
my empire of dirt

I will let you down
I will make you hurt

I wear this crown of thorns
upon my liar's chair
full of broken thoughts
I cannot repair
beneath the stains of time
the feelings disappear
you are someone else
I am still right here

what have I become?
my sweetest friend
everyone I know
goes away in the end
and you could have it all
my empire of dirt

I will let you down
I will make you hurt

if I could start again
a million miles away
I would keep myself
I would find a way