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"I yearn the lofty skies and the hollows of the Earth. I dwell in the mellow ink of a porcupine's gaze. As darkness enfolds me, i linger in disguise, seeking for my secret love, long now threatened by demise. The road is long, the dread is wide, but fear must now forsake my side..." Just an ordinary man. Call me Nikos
"I yearn the lofty skies and the hollows of the Earth. I dwell in the mellow ink of a porcupine's gaze. As darkness enfolds me, i linger in disguise, seeking for my secret love, long now threatened by demise. The road is long, the dread is wide, but fear must now forsake my side..." Just an ordinary man. Call me Nikos

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Eastern Promise
The Time is restless. Restless, as the glorious wind who flings his grace over the treetops. As years go by, i get the feeling that every time i look to the East, my scars ache and bleed of unsung lemon tree stigmata and of olive tree tears, speared through...
Eastern Promise
Eastern Promise
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Fading in
You fought for me tonight. For the night that lingers in dream and affection. For the stolen child, with the golden eyes and the frisky smile. I remember you in an olive grove. Sunbathing in a sparkle of feverish light, hovering above all that is called lif...
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Fading in
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Fading in
You fought for me tonight. For the night that lingers in dream and affection. For the stolen child with the golden eyes and the sieged smile. I remember you in an olive grove. Sunbathing in a sparkle of feverish light, hovering above all that is called life...
Fading in
Fading in
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Young... again
Some might say that we lost a battle. Some may even claim that we are held prisoners inside an asphalt womb. Alone and stark, like a barren wasteland, forgotten by God's absolution... and Man's retribution. People will come and say that our leap of faith wa...
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Young... again
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In God's Wrath
Stains of wrath fester inside my veins   New beginnings incubate in  primal  fears   Still I wonder... if it's going to end tonight.   Every night... in every corner of my plight   i slay my fetus-sin, as if I am to feel once more holy... and whole.   Depri...
In God's Wrath
In God's Wrath
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Clarity
Strange voices utter words of disease inside my ears. I lay here on my own, awestruck and bewildered. As autumn leaves dredge the Earth's loins with sanguine stripes of divine epiphany and the wet kisses of a distilled lust, cloister inside my veins... i dr...
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Clarity
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A groan in the dark
I saw you in an olive grove.   Floating astray, in a golden sparkle... some call it God's grace.   I  wonder why...   And the children's dread could be felt from afar.   T heir hands of steaming clay, festering in the dark,   while ominous shrieks trimmed t...
A groan in the dark
A groan in the dark
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Kiss me goodbye
Streets of silence, craft their pulse inside a beacon's slit.   A woman  bu ries  her doll in the barren land of illusion...   then lips the verse of an  unu tterable  chant... and dies secretly.   A goodbye tune stumbles upon the etching of a thousand prim...
Kiss me goodbye
Kiss me goodbye
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Paris 1949, photo Dmitri Kessel
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Le flipper du bar du Mayol. 1953. Robert Doisneau
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