yesterday's Dusk

last night…

the place: city center.

the drink: a delicious cocktail of disturbance, awkwardness and enjoyment. disturbing news and realizations + awkwardness… mine + lots of beautiful faces, smiles, hugs and kisses, more than welcomed even the deceitful ones.

the soundtrack: emotional melancholic melodious songs from Dusk aka Avgi Platanidi lyrics - music - guitar - vocals and Matina Troumoulopoulou violin - vocals accompanied by Kostas Babaletsos music - guitar.

last night…

bittersweat remembrance

a mysterious contradiction, an inner rebellion, moments, thoughts, feelings, visions of you and a few nice pics.

yes! it was worth it… happy birthday :)

p.s. many thanks to my models T. and S.

two years on the loose...

Lesvos 2 friends

A., M., M., I., and A. and K. and many more and lots of laughs and some grouchiness and jokes, smiles, looks, hugs. people, beautiful people… friends.

Lesvos 1 places

Mytilene, Eresos, Sigri, Sykaminea, Molyvos, towns and villages, buildings and houses of various architecture and nature, foresty, volcanic, marine. and the sea, always delightful and alluring… the sea.

clams and sautillé

one moment you are fed in the mouth delicious clams, all opened and cleaned with some drops of lemon on the top that make your taste buds explode with delight. next moment you struggle to open them by yourself by putting so much effort that makes the knife bend. the following moment you are one of that small creatures, you tingle by the citric acid and shudder in pain before swallowed down by carnal lips.

and then you stand in the middle trying to figure out who are you and who the heck you want to be. being pampered is pleasant and confirming but also deceitful and temporal. trying by yourself is lonesome and sad but strengthening and fulfilling. being about to be consumed is horrifying and painful but carefree and easygoing too.

and now what?

and why the fuck I can hear the shutter button from your camera clicking in my head?!

I don't drink tea!

float or dive

I thought I would swim along with sardines and atherines, chat with sparous, race needlefishes and relax while floating on the surface where the sunbeams would tickle the saltwater drops laying on my eyelids. instead I go underwater, shake hands with octopuses, hug scorpionfishes, and kiss morays. hmm… diving to the bottom of the sea where the cold water alarms your body is so much fun sometimes!

turquoise

it is important to have friends that share their true thoughts about you, with you. that do not oversee your mistakes. that are not soft and sweet but sincere and harsh if it is needed. that can look you in the eyes and tell you ‘you fucked it up! now lets see what you can do to make things up’.

you may not take their advise. you may remain in your swamp slumping slowly. at least you know that apart from those ‘caring’ souls who apply SPF 50+ mud on your back, there are people around ready to pull you out if you choose to.

fuck you evil bitch!

perfect from head to toes

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april fools'

was, am and always will be a fool!