Month: July 2020

Fifth day of my ‘blue’ week.

While charging up my batteries I absorb as much as I can from this beautiful place…

Turquoise and blue…

Rocks and the sea…

A sea puppy …wagging its rocky tail!

A salt pocket…

Sea weeds and pebbles.

I had company at the beach.

A seagull enjoying the sun and the sea.

I’ve got to admit, she got the best spot!

She even let me sit next to her…

The clouds up above…

On our way back with…

…Hera

She’s the one who directed me to this beautiful tree bark.

A pale sunset. I love those soft grays…

After sunset…

Getting dark however the pink orange cloud perseveres.

Just after sunset, odd little puffy clouds gathered!

Wishing everyone a beautiful Saturday!

Oannes 2nd podcast / tribute to Ennio Morricone

Το 2ο μέρος του αφιερώματος στον Morricone, έχει μια γεύση από jazz: “L’Harem”, “Il Successo”, σύγχρονη μουσική και avant-garde: δυο μη κινηματογραφικές στιγμές του Ennio, η σύνθεσή του “Rag In Frantumi” [1986] και το “Quazar” [1970], κομμάτι του avant-garde-αυτοσχεδιαστικού γκρουπ Gruppo Di Improvvisazione Nuova Consonanza, στο οποίο συμμετείχε ως τρομπετίστας και φλαουτίστας.

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The 2nd part of my Morricone tribute has a taste of jazz: “L’Harem”, “Il Successso”, and also contemporary & avant garde: two non-cinematic moments of Ennio, his composition “Rag In Frantumi” for piano [1986] and “Quazar” [1970], from the avant garde-improvisational group Gruppo Di Improvvisazione Nuova Consonanza, in which he participated as a trumpeter and flautist.

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00:00 L’HAREM / THE HAREM, 1967
Dir. Marco Ferreri. Carroll Baker, Gastone Mschin, Renato Salvatori

She was teat-ro and sometimes I really missed her; she reminded me of mom

who always told me how hard she tried and how good she felt; and how it is that she was

and also she was a unicorn people said; and it was so colorful to be that way

But then I got really despondent and realized that everything mom said she was

what I was waiting to grow into; and in her system only her could be like that: there

couldn’t be any more unicorns; all the images of unicorns, she said were her; all her

So while on herring; I realized I couldn’t like mom, anymore.

I didn’t like mom, that’s it; that’s not something other people could understand about me;

and so I grew

distant from others except for the herring,

My best friend said she really likes yellow tart drinks; and so that’s how…

She was visiting on Sunday; and she said; she likes sticky things

on the knees; she said removes the feeling of the knees; all those sticky things.

What do you mean, such as; like tape.

Yeah, uh; they say tape seems to work you it really quenches the pain.

Really, she said. I am so sure. I definitely am so sure about all the

Bars.

You mean; red cars; and blue cars.

Red and Blue cars.

That’s a way to create medicine; you know like that cited; movie.

I don’t much; feel about movies ah much.

What do you mean you don’t watch movies much.

No not really;

Well the thing is, watching movies goes in cycles for most folks; maybe not all folks.

Here take a sip of your … floor.

What??

Ou you mean; slip of the floor. As in you almost slipped.

No, not really.

Lisbet wasn’t wondering about the scrawni-ness

she was wondering about

the surrounding pleasant green-Erie is what she was interested in

and prawns, she was really into prawns

What kind of lisbet is the formation of being into prawns

I mean that’s meany ridiculous isn’t it

I don’t know she would say flipping her blonde wear

Do you tease that thing that frump, Body would wonder

I’m not sure Lisbet would respond I do something to it,

Later Body found out that Lisbet died in a car accident,

She couldn’t believe it among unicorns and shiny things, she was lost of one of her closet pals

Her pale complexion –  ed reddened under the scrutiny

They whispered with their hands almost cupped around their lips such as bad breath,

maybe she was with her

but no Body hadn’t been there; Body Hitherto hadn’t been there at all

Would yes she have…