London calling

time is melting by Moogstah

(see you in a week)


sandman_gr said...

Καλά να περάσετε! Και φέρτε πίσω και λίγη εγγλέζικη ατμόσφαιρα (ξέρεις εσύ, για έναν πύργο μιλάω...)

elafini said...

Θα σου φέρω Τudorικό αέρα :)


(ρίχνε και καμιά ματιά στο κάστρο μου, ως vassal in chief :P)

ΨουΞ said...

Καλό ταξίδι!

....kisses ;)

Cooglis said...

Θέλει και Λονδίνο η (υπέροχη :P) μούρη σου ε; Ε; Εεεεεε;

Καλά να περάσεις, αγαπημένη!!!

Να μου φέρεις τον Μπαμπούλια όταν γυρίσεις!!!

River Phoenix said...

Καλα να περνάτε εκεί στα βόρεια στο αγαπημένο London μου..

"Δημήτριος ο Ταξιδευτής" said...

a poem by Blogger “thalassa”

speak to me memory the language of seagulls
behind the hills behind the sweating sight
beds of sand tatooed by sudden wind
curved and open crevices particles of the skin of earth
with snake linear language
where the path into the cliff blue turns white foaming
air seeped through the stones ethereal as moans of this dry land
disconnected lay dormant following the wind of others
elevated lyrical images
of islands in high sea half to light half to gray _darkness
strains of memories
wave rolling wave to become equal in motion... in distance
into my mind to capture the essence
aqua choreography
the barren chest of isles producing depth not seen
by my sweeping cantos of self unity
sounds magical lured by the cardiac tunes
murmuring the language of skin and love songs

speak to me
speak to me memory,
the language of seagulls

have a wonderfullllll week!
Demetrios the Traveller

ion said...

ακόμη να γυρίσεις??
αντε να δούμε..

elafini said...

Honey!!! I'm back home!

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