THE POLITICS OF DANCING

YOUNG GODS

SWITCHBLADES

MAKING MOVES

RAINBOW MELANCHOLY

LEICA, A PRINCE AND A SKINNY PUPPY.

MULTIPLE SCLEROSIS

BURN MOTHERFUCKER BURN!

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NOT MUCH TO SAY BUT THANKS TO EVERYONE! THE DOWNLOADS ARE OFF THE HOOK. THE RESPECT, LOVE AND SYMPATHY IS UNTOUCHABLE!

FUCK YALL, I'M GOING TO DO MY PILATES AND THEN GET SOME SLEEP.

FIRE, AGAIN!

VICIOUS, DARK AND EVOL

SUICIDE BLONDE

PLAY IT AGAIN SAM

READING BETWEEN THE LEGS

LIBRA, THE YEAR OF DESTRUCTION,

I GOT HIRED TO SHOOT THIS NEW PROJECT WHICH IS GONNA HIT THE STREETS SOON. IT INVOLVES ASRTOLOGY. IN THE BEGINNING I WAS LIKE "WHAT THE FUCK?" THEN I WAS "WHAT THE HECK?"

ANYWAY, YOU'LL HEAR ABOUT IT PRETTY SOON CAUSE IT'S GONNA BE HUGE AND IT'LL BE SURROUNDED BY A BUNCH OF TARROTT CARDS AND ARTISTS AND PICTURES OF MINE.

WHAT SUCKS IS THAT THIS IT'S SUPPOSSED TO BE THE WORST YEARS FOR LIBRAS IN THE WHOLE HISTORY OF THE WORLD.

AND I'M A LIBRA.

LOW LAND.

Cheap power addicts, purveyors of the poor
Drinking and sharing terror,
Over a nation fed on leftovers
Until the next day returns
Communication problems
Processing images
Familiar hangovers
(Caused by) the noise of authority
While young data readers
And pilgrims of the middle class
Matching key tags
About land rescue operation
A slow process tribulation
Or undergraduate misdirection
With a million hits, alert from another source
Things incomplete, the readers spot
Mental space limits in minor chords
Parabolic surveillance, superimposed
The same problem, I always was
But, none of them
Resonant names or free press jerks
Fraternizing another dynastic civil war
Sensitivity lost, tongue and heart, synchronicity lost
Restrained appetite, insanity reigns
On a pulp landscape; we cum as one
The walls close in; we can’t escape
On a rotten landscape; we die as one
Remember: things don’t bleed, only harmony seeds
Playful affairs like fast repetition on silent waves
Or like a sudden glimpse gone beyond the clouds
We observe the signs, the colors, the lines
And there we draw the picture
Linked, but not near
In grey morning shades
Across places of our beloved low land_
Αυτό είναι το κομμάτι

SOUVLAKI AND COCKTAILS AND DESTRUCTION

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"ABEL" TO DOTHINGS MY WAY

Well, my mind's not right, my mind's not right
My mind's not right, my mind's not right
My mind's not right, my mind's not right
My mind's not right, my mind's not right

Abel, come on, give me the keys, man
Everything has all gone down wrong
Abel, come on, give me the keys, man
Everything has all gone down wrong

I see water on the bridge
Well, you better hold my hand through this
Turn around, turn around, take me back, I can't calm down
Turn around, turn around, take me back, I can't calm down

Well, my mind's not right, my mind's not right
My mind's not right, my mind's not right
My mind's not right, my mind's not right
My mind's not right, my mind's not right

Abel, come on, give me a reason
I am not as bright as I could be
Abel, come on, take me with you
Everything has all gone down wrong

You turn me good and God-fearing
Well, tell me what am I supposed to do with that?
I'm missing something
Yeah, I'm missing something

My mind's gone loose inside its shell
My mind's gone loose inside the shell
Well, I'm missing something, yeah I'm missing something
Abel, my mind's gone loose inside the shell

Well, my mind's not right, my mind's not right
My mind's not right, my mind's not right
My mind's not right, my mind's not right
My mind's not right, my mind's not right

THE DEVIL SESSIONS

SNOOP N JULIE

FRUIT FILLED REVENGE

KNOBS, KEYS AND SODA POP

RIKA'S HOUSE

AT MYRTO'S HOUSE

LITTLE NEON SQUISHY THINGS

LEKKA KAI KOLOKOTRONI

WHERE WERE YOU IN 95

LOST BODIES

one of the coolest greek rockers i have ever met.

TOSSING AND TURNING

DADDY KNOWS BEST

EJEKT, SYNCH AND REWIND

GRAVITY'S RAINBOW

NEEDLES AND PINS

BEAR CLAWS

few days back i got into a bit of an argument with someone from vogue, not the greek one. basically they were praising a cover which made me want to puke and seemed like some commercial crap with ultra shitty styling and a ridiculous dress by dolce & gabanna. if you know me you know that i love screwing with fashion people, especially when they consider that they're doing something great and important. (thank you THE DEVIL WEARS PRADA for making every shitty person in the fashion industry feel like they are doing something relevant! you suck.) anyway, the dude i got into this argument with on twitter had no idea that i actually shoot fashion and probably checked my profile and thought they'd teach me a bit about the industry. one of the comments they made was " when you become editor of vogue then you can speak." of course my reply was that i really don't aspire to EVER be an editor of vogue. imagine that, vogue which is losing money out the ass and crippling conde nast with it's ridiculous over budgeted productions, for some fools is still considered an important periodical.

funny thing! last night i got a call from a vogue stylist, not greece, asking me to do an editorial for them; which of course will never happen after this post but! fuck it, it doesn't matter.

now don't get me wrong! there is french vogue which is great, vogue nippon, japan, also great, and of course vogue russia which rocks;

THERE'S A HOLE IN MY HEART

I am doll eyes
Doll mouth, doll legs
I am doll arms, big veins, dog bait
Yeah, they really want you, they really want you, they really do
Yeah, they really want you, they really want you, but I do too
I want to be the girl with the most cake
I love him so much it just turns to hate
I fake it so real, I am beyond fake
And someday, you will ache like I ache
Someday, you will ache like I ache

I am doll parts
Bad skin, doll heart
It stands for knife
For the rest of my life
Yeah, they really want you, they really want you, they really do
Yeah, they really want you, they really want you, but I do, too
I want to be the girl with the most cake
He only loves those things because he loves to see them break
I fake it so real, I am beyond fake
And someday, you will ache like I ache
Someday you will ache like I ache

COURTNEY LOVE

BREEDING, WRITING AND RHYTMITIC

the other day i was at the breeder gallery, by far, probably the only gallery in athens that really has their shit together. hope and a bunch of other greek artisits have a show up and it's worth the visit if you want to escape the chaos and desperation in peoples eyes, which, i don't know about you, but for me has a tremendous affect on my psyche. i cracked up with hope cause he let me know that a few months back he had put on a performance at six dogs. i showed up, kissed him, paid my respect and then got lost in the crowd watching his art unfold. without me knowing i sat next to the videographer that was recording the performance. a few days later hope and his crew sat to watch and edit the video; as they watched, all of a sudden, they heard my voice telling some people that were just showing up "so, i see you came to watch this pretentious bullshit too."

i love HOPE.

SOMETIMES (BELIEVE THE HYPE)