A kind of a "dangerous supplement", marked, scarred on a body, post-orgasmically, always, already in anticipation of (a) crisis OR for a desert avec 'agape'. Mindb(l)ogg(l)ing Noise. "Avalanche, would you share my last pursuit?" (Baudelaire)

Wednesday, January 30, 2008

7th June 2008, Athens, Lycabetus Theatre*

"It is, most of all, an elegy to the New York City of the 70's."

*Or 21st April 2008, Lisboa.


Anonymous said...

pao. paeis?

Anonymous said...


mana mou to agori mou ke apo edw ke sto eksis en na tragouda:

"The hairs are falling from my head again
I need twenty big buckets to catch them in
And twenty pretty girls to carry
them down
And twenty deep holes to bury them in"

alla ok, ipothetw oti oso en pathenni polipoda sto lemo; ta ipolipa en en-taksi :)

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