Saian - Feleğin Çemberine 40 Kurşun - Kinetik Tipografi (ameximes tarafından)
Ocak 7, 2012
Aralık 3, 2011
Kasım 23, 2011
Kasım 8, 2011
Ekim 29, 2011
Ekim 25, 2011
Ekim 22, 2011
Ekim 14, 2011
insanoğlunun tasarladığı en iyi makine endüstri devrimine karşı
Falling from high places, falling through lost spaces,
Now that we’re lonely, now that there’s nowhere to go.
Watching from both sides, these clock towers burning up,
I lost my time here, i lost my patience with it all.
We lost faith, in the arms of love.
Where you been hiding lately, where you been hiding from the news?
Because we’ve been fighting lately, we’ve been fighting with the wolves.
With the wolves.
Red tongues and hands.
Falling from high places, falling through lost spaces,
Now that we’re lonely, now that there’s nowhere to go.
Watching from both sides, these towers been tumbling down,
I lost my mind here, I lost my patience with the lord.
We lost faith, oh in the arms of love
Where you been hiding lately, where you been hiding from the news?
Because we’ve been fighting lately, we’ve been fighting with the wolves.
With the wolves.
Red tongues and hands.
We lost faith, in the arms of love.
Ben Howard - The Wolves
ara sıra bi arkayı kolaçan etmek lazım.istanbuldayken ve youtube daha bu kadar yaygın değilken,ya da en azından benim haberim yokken oradan buradan bulup indirdiğimiz videoları izliyordum.bu da o döneme ait.d:\videoklip dosyasından döndürür döndürür izlerdim.
Eylül 21, 2011
oradaydım, oradaydın, oradaydılar. justingiller 1990 lardan beri gelip gittiler. kah gençler atkısını doladık kollarına, kah kafayı justine sarıp ağladık (çok sarhoştum hatırlamıyorum). ingiltereye deplasmana gittik döndük eskişehire justingilleri dinlemeye, sonra tekrar döndük ankaraya, tekrar dinlemeye.yıllardır döndüp duruyoruz sözlerin ve sokakların etrafında.
Four o’clock in the morning and still we cannot sleep
Turning over turning round, twisting in our sweat
They say there is no rest for the wicked ones
Dear God what have we done?
There is no rest for the wicked ones
Dear God what is this evil that we’ve done?
Is it that we wanted more than you gave?
Why did you put us then in this smalltown grave?
Humility - is that what you want?
Why did you make us then the way you did?
Yes we have pride - is this our sin?
Is it the times that we’ve been out fighting?
Well I’ll tell you all those times - we never really hurt anybody
Or is it that we were eating
While other people were starving?
Is this our crime?
Is it the times we laughed about it all
Through all those whisky nights so far away?
Yes, we betrayed you - is this our crime?
(Sullivan/Morrow/Heaton) 1984
