...He has prayed to god, to an ice cream, to a bag, to the moon, to love, to Royksopp! A lot of prayers, a lot of them in vain...

...He has prayed to god, to an ice cream, to a bag, to the moon, to love, to Royksopp! A lot of prayers, a lot of them in vain...

He was sitting at his favourite spot, where he used to live because he would blend in with the landscape. Nobody could discern him, or discern what he was thinking, what he was feeling, what he was planning. There, all was grey. His favourite colour...

He was sitting at his favourite spot, where he used to live because he would blend in with the landscape. Nobody could discern him, or discern what he was thinking, what he was feeling, what he was planning. There, all was grey. His favourite colour...

ladies and gents this is Mr Kalamaris

ladies and gents this is Mr Kalamaris

...He always wants to believe in something...

...He always wants to believe in something...

...From time to time he believes in different things and prays to them...

From time to time he believes in different things and prays to them.

...He likes to climb up there, as high as possible. Perched up there he ponders the thousand different things that are happening simultaneously. Someone is eating, someone is crying, someone is shitting, someone is in a hurry, someone is being born, someone is lighting up a cigarette, someone is perched up high and ponders all that...

...He likes to climb up there, as high as possible. Perched up there he ponders the thousand different things that are happening simultaneously. Someone is eating, someone is crying, someone is shitting, someone is in a hurry, someone is being born, someone is lighting up a cigarette, someone is perched up high and ponders all that...

...There he felt free...

Ladies and Gents this is Mr Kalamaris

...He cannot understand why his family think of him as weird and different from them...

He cannot understand why his family think of him as weird and different from them.

...And sometimes the house seemed so tiny!...

And sometimes the house seemed so tiny!

...And he likes to go out at night, to the bars...

And he likes to go out at night, to the bars.

...In the bars he feels so different and all the rest look to him like they are so like one another, as if they were all workers wearing the same uniform: T-shirt and jeans...

In the bars he feels so different and all the rest look to him like they are so like one another, as if they were all workers wearing the same uniform: T-shirt and jeans.

...And he likes to go to the dark places where love anchors itself...

And he likes to go to the dark places where love anchors itself.

...And to try to strike the most beautiful pose so as to trap it...

And to try to strike the most beautiful pose so as to trap it.

...Until all this adrenaline would bring a sharp ache in his stomach...

Until all this adrenaline would bring a sharp ache in his stomach.

...And he would go away. Without love, naturally...

Without love, naturally.

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