Παρασκευή 31 Ιανουαρίου 2014


















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Αν θες να νιώθεις, μην αγγίζεις...
Αν θες ν' ακούς, κλείσε τα αυτιά σου....
Αν θες να δεις, μην κοιτάς...

Γίνε ένα μ' όλα...
Δες τα χρώματα, των ήχων...
Άκου τους ήχους μιας εικόνας...





 Αsaya








Τετάρτη 29 Ιανουαρίου 2014













Absence


 

My shadow --
I woke to a wind swirling the curtains light and dark
and the birds twittering on the roofs, I lay cold
in the early light in my room high over London.
What fear was it that made the wind sound like a fire
so that I got up and looked out half-asleep
at the calm rows of street-lights fading far below?
Without fire
Only the wind blew.
But in the dream I woke from, you
came running through the traffic, tugging me, clinging
to my elbow, your eyes spoke
what I could not grasp --
Nothing, if you were here!

The wind of the early quiet
merges slowly now with a thousand rolling wheels.
The lights are out, the air is loud.
It is an ordinary January day.
My shadow, do you hear the streets?
Are you at my heels? Are you here?
And I throw back the sheets. 
by Edwin Morgan


Πέμπτη 16 Ιανουαρίου 2014





Surreal Photos by George Christakis





























































Photographer George Christakis  is a self-taught artist based in Athens.He has created a series of surreal and dreamlike photographs, by mixing photography and digital painting.