The Chemical Brothers - All Rights Reversed (at last the duo goes back to the old good songs)
American Analog Set - Million Young (I will never get tired of this)
Clint Mansell - Together We Will Live For Ever (End Credits For a Great Movie)
dEUS - The Magic Hour (no comments)
Feist - One Evening (Gonzales Solo Album, when was the last time you listen to good pop songs?)
Gomez - Notice (One of my favorite bands, from my late high school years)
The Cinematic Orchestra - To Built a Home (Wonderful)
The Avalances - Since I Left You (It really fixes me when I'm blue)
Razorlight - Who Needs Love (CooooooooL)
Q.O.T.S.A. - Little Sister (Best Band On Earth)
Motorpsycho - Devil Dog (Both motorpsycho and Gomez have never disappointment me)
Mogwai - Travel Is Danger (the definition of post-rock)
All About Lily Chou-Chou - Sight (from the OSTof the movie)
King Of Convinience - I Don't Know What I can Save You From (Quiet IS the new Loud)
Sunday, October 21, 2007
Constant editting
Well, one of the things I like to do in my blog, is to go back to older posts, editting them and either enriching them or cut things down. The same applies to the bars at the left side and the interface of this page. I like it to be in constant flow, not something static.
Cheers from Herakleio
Cheers from Herakleio
Days Going By
Even if I haven't slept well
I'm always looking forward for the few hours
I'll be out of that miserable place,
in order to ease my mind to cope with
the attitude of some people, who test the "red thin line" of my nerves, disturbing my inner peace (OK there is not such a thing, but anyway)
My hung-out-place is a cafe by the beach
called small coffee shop (μικρό καφέ). Not too crowded, not too isolated.
A freddo espresso, a bottle of water, the seventh tale from
the "tales of the malazan book of the fallen" by Steven Ericson"
and the mp3player playing for hours.
By the sea, as calm as I want to be. The cigarette never tasted
better, and smoke swarm out of my mouth hiding the unwanted.
(not the gorgeous lady at the far end).
How long has it been? Two full weeks
and still there is this feeling in my guts when I'm in that place.
And I don't think it has to do with the "being there"
rather than with the being with people I haven't choose.
People I either find boring or swallow,
or completely irritating.
With enormous complexes waiting to get "old" so they will do what the want!!!
So even for a few hours, while I'm alone at that cafe
listening to something I chose To, something I chose to,
reading, and be swallowed by the vast world of Steven Ericson,
I find peace...momentary.
And I feel even better, my skin crawls, a sweet chill travels through my spine,
as the night unfolds over the stormy sea of Chania, listening to Cinematic's Orchestra, To Build A Home, their first song from theirs latest album, My Fleur.
Chania 15/10/07
I'm always looking forward for the few hours
I'll be out of that miserable place,
in order to ease my mind to cope with
the attitude of some people, who test the "red thin line" of my nerves, disturbing my inner peace (OK there is not such a thing, but anyway)
My hung-out-place is a cafe by the beach
called small coffee shop (μικρό καφέ). Not too crowded, not too isolated.
A freddo espresso, a bottle of water, the seventh tale from
the "tales of the malazan book of the fallen" by Steven Ericson"
and the mp3player playing for hours.
By the sea, as calm as I want to be. The cigarette never tasted
better, and smoke swarm out of my mouth hiding the unwanted.
(not the gorgeous lady at the far end).
How long has it been? Two full weeks
and still there is this feeling in my guts when I'm in that place.
And I don't think it has to do with the "being there"
rather than with the being with people I haven't choose.
People I either find boring or swallow,
or completely irritating.
With enormous complexes waiting to get "old" so they will do what the want!!!
So even for a few hours, while I'm alone at that cafe
listening to something I chose To, something I chose to,
reading, and be swallowed by the vast world of Steven Ericson,
I find peace...momentary.
And I feel even better, my skin crawls, a sweet chill travels through my spine,
as the night unfolds over the stormy sea of Chania, listening to Cinematic's Orchestra, To Build A Home, their first song from theirs latest album, My Fleur.
Chania 15/10/07
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