31 October, 2009
28 October, 2009
27 October, 2009
26 October, 2009
25 October, 2009
24 October, 2009
Mia aioniotita kai mia mera
"I film, or go on filming, to soften the flight of time"
Theodoros Angelopoulos
The last resplendent morning star
heralded the coming of the sun on high
No mist or shadow dared to mar
the sheer perfection of the cloudless sky
from where a gentle breeze would blow
caressing the faces down below
as if to murmur into the heart's recesses
Life is sweet and death is blackness.
Theodoros Angelopoulos
The last resplendent morning star
heralded the coming of the sun on high
No mist or shadow dared to mar
the sheer perfection of the cloudless sky
from where a gentle breeze would blow
caressing the faces down below
as if to murmur into the heart's recesses
Life is sweet and death is blackness.
23 October, 2009
19 October, 2009
17 October, 2009
16 October, 2009
Cobain - The Man Who Sold The World
I thought you died alone
a long long time ago
Oh no, not me
We never lost control
You're face to face
With The Man Who Sold The World
15 October, 2009
14 October, 2009
13 October, 2009
.jpg)
Subscribe to:
Posts (Atom)