Saturday, 31 December 2011

Περιοδεία / Tour / Gira / جولة


Διαδρομές ασφυξίας
με μάσκες σε πολύχρωμα πλήθη,
με ανείπωτες αγάπες να προσπερνούν
και τις κοινοτυπίες μου να με χαιρετούν

Αντί Αυτού, Ποιητική συλλογή, Αθήνα, Δεκέμβρης 2011

Friday, 30 December 2011

Wednesday, 28 December 2011

Monday, 26 December 2011

Tuesday, 20 December 2011

Frame Tales

DEC 2011/FEB 2012









Saturday, 17 December 2011

Monday, 12 December 2011

Monday, 5 December 2011

Wednesday, 30 November 2011

Monday, 28 November 2011

Friday, 18 November 2011

Sunday, 30 October 2011

Real Gone

Life is sweet at the edge of a razor.

And down in the first row,
of an old picture show
The old man is asleep, 
as the credits start to roll.

And I want to know the same thing
We all wanna know
How's it going to end?
                                                                 Tom Waits & Kathleen Waits-Brennan, 2004

Thursday, 27 October 2011


"Have you heard? A squash vine grew beneath a towering tree.
In only twenty days it grew and spread and put forth fruit.
Of the tree it asked: "How old are you? How many years?"
Replied the tree: "Two hundred it would be, and surely more."
The squash laughed and said: "Look, in twenty days, I've done
More than you; tell me, why are you so slow?"
The tree responded: "O little squash, today is not the day
of reckoning between the two of us.
"Tomorrow, when winds of autumn howl down on you and me,
then shall it be known for sure which one of us is the most resilient!"

نشنيده‌اي که زير چناري کدو بني بر رست و بردويد برو بر به روز بيست؟
پرسيد از آن چنار که تو چند ساله‌اي؟  گفتا دويست باشد و اکنون زيادتي است
خنديد ازو کدو که من از تو به بيست روز  بر تر شدم بگو تو که اين کاهلي ز چيست
او را چنار گفت که امروز اي کدو  با تو مرا هنوز نه هنگام داوري است
فردا که بر من و تو وزد باد مهرگان  آنگه شود پديد که از ما دو مرد کيست

                                                                      Nāsir Khusraw Qubādiyānī
                                                                                 (1004 - 1088 AD)

Monday, 24 October 2011

Ronde de nuit

Au coeur de la ville endormie
Reposent des millions de gens soumis
Personne d'autre pour hurler la nuit
Que le vieux clochard sous le pont Marie

Dans la rue, y'a plus que des matons

Tous les apaches sont en prison
Tout est si calme, ça sent le pourri
Paris va crever d'ennui...

Saturday, 15 October 2011

Thursday, 13 October 2011

Tuesday, 11 October 2011

Saturday, 8 October 2011

Monday, 3 October 2011

Friday, 30 September 2011

Over the edge

The Lonely One

For all the lonely ones, who live life in the dreams
It's so cold and lonely outside, so it seem's.
So you keep on searching, anyway.
Maybe you'll find someone tomorrow, cuz you haven't today.

So let your mind be carried, with the breeze.
For you know your not the one's who carry, the deseise.
Cuz your the lonely one.
The only one.
The lonely one.

The Wipers / Over The Edge / 1983

Tuesday, 27 September 2011

Friday, 16 September 2011

Wednesday, 14 September 2011

Saturday, 10 September 2011

Thursday, 8 September 2011

Monday, 5 September 2011

Thursday, 25 August 2011

Thursday, 18 August 2011

Monday, 15 August 2011

No man's land

"It seems to me, 
the time has come to walk the right way on the wrong path,
and there is only one way we won't get lost... 
- Let's forget each other but let's not forget..."

Friday, 12 August 2011

Class war

You watch. It's only just begun.

Wednesday, 10 August 2011

Sunday, 7 August 2011


Our passions have been sufficiently interpreted; the point now is to discover new ones.