I was born a Greek... I grew up in a noisy house...sometimes happy noises sometimes not..but the sum of the noises gave me an early journey wake up call..I dreamed a lot... i was brought up with noisy schoolmates,noisy teachers,noisy sport that gave me noisy friends...I met a lot... I served 27 months of non noisy army duties....I slept a lot.. I taught my self guitar early to sing my emotions...I taught my self piano later to speak my emotions...I dreamed a lot.. I lived with a view on the Parthenon acropolis for couple of years...I drunk a lot... I fell in love with a girl...I traveled a lot... Choose always the biggest amount of weights in the Gyms to workout while listening to Beethovens ninth....I lifted a lot... I start singing...I learned a lot... Moved to the city of all the cities NYC....that i dreamed a lot... Walked down the actual New Amsterdam street every Tuesday and Wednesday with counting crows in my ears...I stared a lot... Studied at two of the best Music Schools in world with expensive tuition...I worked and served a lot... Seized more than 20 seasons in Central Park...I inhaled a lot.... Moved to London lived on Portobellos and other mushrooms...I smoked a lot... Smoked along with the dark clouds over Nottitng hill alone very often during a day... I thought a lot... Tried to run away from me and everything....I hurt a lot... Took a trip alone around Central Europe...I listened to Pavlidis a lot... Walked the narrow streets of Vienna until sunrise....I felt a lot... Moved to Cyprus tried to recoup myself...I risked a lot.... Found my self singing,composing and teaching music as my healing mechanism... I discovered a lot.... Hit a high operatic note in a Theater with not a lot of people,hit a high belted note in an open space with 15,000 people...I fulfill a lot... Won three world music composition competition and premier my music in the same central Europe I traveled the previous year...I was praised a lot.... Continue building a substantial European career as one of the upcoming talented European young composers but within my own Country...I was poor a lot.... Thoughts to sail away again...alone,with you honey,with the past,with the future,with me or the other...I was confused a lot... Started to busk with my guitar and shared my music in the streets instead...I saw a lot... I felt that I was hungry,a fool,a dreamer,a free spirit,a friend,a seeker,a speaker...I found a lot... I redeem my self,I returned with a cleaner soul,wider heart and a health issue...I prayed a lot... I fell in love again and stronger with the same girl that gave me a lot.... I gave everything I have and everything I am ,completely, to the girl I fell with and married her...I loved a lot... We tried to find solutions for us and our financial future...We dared a lot... I changed career to pursuit happiness through a different filter...I tried a lot... I became a trainee then a junior then a senior then a manager....I traded a lot... I bought the super car that I dreamed a lot when I was younger...I drove a lot... I went from busking in the streets to short flights to Israel with private planes..I earned a lot... Felt that things were moving towards the right direction...I hoped a lot... My heart pounded from excitement and joy that I ended up with an autoimmune disease in the hospital...I did not slept a lot... I am still recovering but my lifes journey continues....I am grateful a lot... I became almost fearless from my journey up to now...I dont fear a lot.... I almost fear nothing.... The journey of life is the greatest thing that proofs our true existence and true colors... I would not change anything from who I was,who I became and who I will become... You should all feel proud of your self... You are alive,breathing,dreaming,hoping,believing.seizing,existing.... The journey of life is the greatest thing of our existence... You can constantly proof and shout the I am! A.L.L 24.10.14 https://youtube/watch?v=VCA689lvfpI
Posted on: Fri, 24 Oct 2014 01:04:51 +0000
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