Dress rehearsal. The only theatrical ritual more painful than soundcheck.
Καλιγουλας posse en route in Cyprus
Here I am again. Airport boy.
Apparently a musician lives here. Set up my Caligula rig to prepare for our trip to Cyprus. Caligula rides again.
Me and Coti mixing the 1st track of my new album.
Syntagma. AHere in the plaza we got kurds demonstrating (as they have done for 20 years) for the freedom of their leader. Just across from me a fairly deranged woman shaves her legs dry with a disposable razor. She’s strange but got some smooth legs.
One o’ them days.
My wife, the alien