Dokimazw nero.
Kapote to nomizw alliws.
Isws na itan.
Ola mirizoun alliws.Se 8imamai.
Katoikouses.
Exei kruo.
Na milas sigaI'm tasting water;
It seemed different once;
Maybe it was indeed;
Everything smells otherwise.I remember you;
You were living;
It' s cold;
Talk low--------------Hello,
i am about to say about me...
this is not easy.
i was raised up listening to Rembetiko music and learning playing the piano at the Athens National Conservatoire. During my adolescence, i abandoned the piano as well as the classic studies and i started listening more thoroughly in more free forms of music. Being away from home and having a passion with the guitar, i began, in my 20s, to study classical guitar. in a newer course of expression, i live by studying and interpreting the popular and traditional Greek song, especially Rembetiko. At the same time, I continue my studies at the National Conservatoire, playing the classical guitar and Byzantine music the same time.in my blog you can see some of my poems(illustrated) and articles i wrote(in greek).songs i 've uploaded here are the four tracks of Autumn sweet(suite)i hope you enjoy your stay.(thanks to Eri Koutala who edited my bio - http://www.periphrasis.org - )
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