Ελένη Καραΐνδρου -The Weeping Meadow

the maestro is conducting his orchestra while the music travels through his ears and inside the theater.
He is living the moment of pure joy along his fellow artists ,they play one masterpiece after another and making the audience cry from joy.Joy for being present in such a unique and mastefull perfomance.a perfomance so enchanting and so magical that no one is talking os saying a thing ,just silently and extactic let them selfs travel with the music.The orchestra and the maestro are enjoying it aswell ,having the audience crying from joy the peak their perfomance up ,they get in small frenzy state that make them playing the most perfect piece ever written.the audience is still in silence and the piece is coming to an end .Finishing the piece the maestro is taking a bow to his orchestra and turns around to the crowd ,,as he turns around the orchestra vanishes in thin air and the audience is gone ,the maestro is looking at the destroyd theather he once used to play....

julia kent-tourbillon

the call he mad ,crazy and lunatic. some call him and addict and some call him a dark person.
he is in his own world yes but that's because he is lost in this world ,his world is the paintings he makes . you see him looking at a blank canvas ,imagining his art ,he is getting lost in his own trance and start to bring his world alive .colours fly over the place but his eyes are dead shut .he sees his masterpiece through the passion of his art.He is facing his demons each time and putting them to rest with each draw of his brush,he is getting frenzy and his hands move fast while peaking at his artsy dance ,he is putting the final touches , he cut his finger a bit and leave his finger tip right in the middle of  his masterpiece.He then sits back .his head between his legs and shaking from the cold...

be her man

after all this year,still staying here with the heart crushed and broken to pieces.

this time is no ones fault but yours ,you let her go and you let her move on

you tried but did you really tried ?

what if you had another chance and make things right ,what would you do ?

would you let her go again or would you finally be the man she deserves to have .

''if you ask me what i would do after this time, i will tell you . i will wait ,wait for her and wait when she gives me that chance again.For i know this time in my heart that she is the one ,she is the one i dream when i sleep,she is the one i dream when i am awake and she is the one i scream her name while sobbing in tears . I will wait and i ll wait again and wait even more ,and then  i will wait even more ,till the time has come ,then i take the chance and be with her,i ll do none of the mistakes i did before and i ll do what i have never done before , simply love her unconditionally .i will travel the world for her ,work in shitty jobs just to be near her if i have to as long as i ll be with her. then i ll be the man she deserves to be with ,never let her down and be as strong as she needs me to be .be her friends ,be her therapist be her rock but simply be her man .to sum up though i would simply do one thing , make her my world my everything and my one and only true love '' 

have this in mind next time cause if you ever that chance and you fucked it up , that chance will never come again .

''Schindler's List", Itzhak Perlman

i ve been listening to instrumental music my whole life.any kind of instrumental music just puts my mind in a trip and new ideas emerge and stories come to my mind.so i thought i should share the short stories my mind creates while listening to music.

on a dark and rainy night . the town is almost burned to the ground by the steel birds above and the tanks below ,while soldiers raided the town ,the smoke from the fire and the burned house is playing with the rain and the wind .the sound of the violin though comes from somewhere, a shady man on top of the burned church is crying along his grieving  violin ,he finishes his haunting piece and vanishes in the towns ruins .

Abel Korzeniowski - Daydreams

a young couple lying on the middle of the valley watching the clouds going by ,feeling the air through their hair holding hands and dreaming with eyes wide open .they turn and look in each others eyes ,they are lost for a while in their love .
they run through the grapevines and laugh out loud,they are so in love that the wind plays to them such a tremendous symphony. their carefree play stops at the end of the cliff,together they see the beauty of the nature below them,the beauty of the planet is unfolding in front of their eyes.this not a sad story though ,they are not falling from the cliff to, this is a simple love story.they ran back at their  warm and simple house, they fall in the bed and make love.