Potamitissa, Kyperounta, Pelendri, Dymes, Agros, Agridia are some of the villages we have visited that lovely afternoon.
photos by me and George
video by me
Happy Birthday Georgia. I love you
Exile Compunction
Friday, 27 January 2012
video by me
the text was taken by the story Exile Compunction by Hussam Taha
in this video my friend Hussam
I was standing so close to you with my hands wrapped around your face. I could feel you breathe on my neck while I breathed onto your perfectly grown beard in reaction. My nose caressed your nose playfully and my lips led the way to yours skillfully. All that surrounded us was blurred by the steam of the falling raindrops that clashed on my head so quickly yet desirably. We were having a moment of utterly organic euphoria that only true lovers who have sworn to unconditional love could have, and only those with the memory and will to imagine could recreate. With the chills in our spines intensifying each moment that passed, we drew closer to the collision; we felt the urgency to kiss as if the fate of all humanity fell on our backs and burdened us with the need to answer nature’s call by producing enough loving energy to build a bridge strong enough, long enough and miraculous enough to reach the gates of heaven where all the rejected love and banished peace resided. I knew the time had come when I couldn’t hold my desire back anymore so I prepared to take the initiative in kissing you but the growing coldness of the raindrops became a distraction and suddenly a source of anxiety that produced a harsh impact of reality that demanded a response and forced my eyes to be opened against my control.
I was standing so close to you with my hands wrapped around your face. I could feel you breathe on my neck while I breathed onto your perfectly grown beard in reaction. My nose caressed your nose playfully and my lips led the way to yours skillfully. All that surrounded us was blurred by the steam of the falling raindrops that clashed on my head so quickly yet desirably. We were having a moment of utterly organic euphoria that only true lovers who have sworn to unconditional love could have, and only those with the memory and will to imagine could recreate. With the chills in our spines intensifying each moment that passed, we drew closer to the collision; we felt the urgency to kiss as if the fate of all humanity fell on our backs and burdened us with the need to answer nature’s call by producing enough loving energy to build a bridge strong enough, long enough and miraculous enough to reach the gates of heaven where all the rejected love and banished peace resided. I knew the time had come when I couldn’t hold my desire back anymore so I prepared to take the initiative in kissing you but the growing coldness of the raindrops became a distraction and suddenly a source of anxiety that produced a harsh impact of reality that demanded a response and forced my eyes to be opened against my control.
Friday Morning
Tuesday, 24 January 2012
with piranha teeth
I been dreaming of you
and the taste of your love so sweet
honest its true
through my heart flows sleep
and the dark heavy rain
where the gravedigger’s song is sung
you’ve been torturing me
tout est noir, mon amour
tout est blanc
je t’aime, mon amour
comme j’aime la nuit
love, is the medicine good?
is the crow flying eight miles high?
over wire and wood
shovel down six feet
with a head heavy pain
the magnolia blooms so sweet
and it fades just the same
to the stars my love
to the sea
to the wheels my love
till they roll all over me
oh love, i been thinking of you
with razor white teeth so sharp
honest its true
in my blood flows sleep
and the dark heavy rain
the magnolia blooms so sweet
only torturing me
to the stars my love
to the sea
to the wheels my love
till they roll all over me
all photos by me
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