it is a small place where you like to stay.

like the trees where the birds are roosting.

like it 's one of their branches.

a piece.
sereNity.

one movement.just one,
and you find all the colours.
you can see them shining.
you can touch their essence.

to my N.


Nickos Kazantzakis says..:
''You have the painter's brush.
You have the colours.
Paint the paradise and get inside''.
do it.
take the orange, take the purple,
take the blue. the pink. the green.
the red and the yellow.
the brown and the white.
you can do it.
do it NOW.

Σ.Μ.

COLUS CREAS

it is a small place where you like to stay.

like the trees where the birds are roosting.

like it 's one of their branches.

a piece.
sereNity.

one movement.just one,
and you find all the colours.
you can see them shining.
you can touch their essence.

to my N.


Nickos Kazantzakis says..:
''You have the painter's brush.
You have the colours.
Paint the paradise and get inside''.
do it.
take the orange, take the purple,
take the blue. the pink. the green.
the red and the yellow.
the brown and the white.
you can do it.
do it NOW.

Σ.Μ.

COLUS CREAS

it is a small place where you like to stay.

like the trees where the birds are roosting.

like it 's one of their branches.

a piece.

peace.

serenity.

one movement.just one,
and you find all the colours. you can see them shining.
you can touch their essence.


Nickos Kazantzakis says..:
''You have the painter's brush.
You have the colours.
Paint the paradise and get inside''.
do it.
take the orange, take the purple,
take the blue. the pink. the green.
the red and the yellow.
the brown and the white.
you can do it.
do it NOW.

Σ.Μ.
COLUS CREAS

..η αλλαγή ειναι στον τρόπο.
η βάση παραμένει σταθερά η ίδια.
κι όμως.
αν κοιτάξεις με υπομονή, θα το δείς.
υπάρχει αλλαγή.
σίγουρα πολύ μεγάλη.
καθοριστική.

και πάλι εδώ.
διαφορετική από πρίν...
Ν.

Σ.Μ.



Nickos Kazantzakis says..:
''You have the painter's brush.
You have the colours.
Paint the paradise and get inside''.
do it.
take the orange, take the purple,
take the blue. the pink. the green.
the red and the yellow.
the brown and the white.
you can do it.
do it NOW.

Σ.Μ.
COLUS CREAS

δεν υπαρχει τιποτα. μονο κοσμος που κινειται.
χρωμματα ξεβαμενα και τιποτα αλλο.
κοσμος ψευτικος.
ολοι νομιζουν πως αγαπουν.
δεν ξερουν ομως πως να το δειχνουν.
ουτε ξερουν καν να το κρατουν.
σε τρομαζει η αγαπη.
δεν την αντεχεις.
ανθρωποι αληθινοι.
ψευτικοι.
Δεν θα αλλαξει κατι στο αυριο.
τιποτα δεν θα κανω πιο σωστα και τιποτα δεν θα γυρισει πισω.
Δεν φοβαμαι να κλαιω.
Φοβαμαι αυτους που δεν το κανουν γιατι φοβουνται να βγαλουν τον εαυτο τους προς τα εξω.

σιγουρα ζω σε λαθος εποχη.
σιγουρα δεν με αντεχει και δεν την αντεχω. σιγουρα ο κοσμος μπορει και επικοινωνει χωρίς εμενα.
σιγουρα ξερω πως θα μεινω μονη.
Δεν ανήκω εδώ.
Ποτε αλλωστε.

Σ.Μ.


...and when the time comes
Christmass.
Go out, have fan, life is sort, take a friend and go to Spain. it has a lot of museams over there,
you will fill your whole day
maybe you need it.!



Nickos Kazantzakis says..:

''You have the painter's brush.
You have the colours.
Paint the paradise and get inside''.
do it.
take the orange, take the purple,
take the blue. the pink. the green.
the red and the yellow.
the brown and the white.
you can do it.
do it NOW.


Σ.Μ.
COLUS CREAS