Monday, February 1, 2010

SUPAFLY hip hop party second edition



The Supafly collective ready for another killer party. Second edition of it , will take place in Taverniere, our initial place, with stars like La Melodia, Tokimonsta and the release of the cd of belgian based hip hop group Flowlife Bumz!
with the regular support of our Supafly Djs Miki and Fatosan , Bee on the mike hosting it, and also an even bigger expo this time with Catwyze, Cymo and King Shake.
Do not miss this one, we are all very busy doing our best to make this one yet another legendary party in Brussels!!

Sunday, January 25, 2009

''There’s too many dreams I must chase down
Though sometimes I bite off more than I can chew
I know you’d like to keep me near
I know it’s easier to be two

I’m weaker than I’ll let you know
So don’t ask me to jump this wall
From here it looks too tall

Another perfect moment at the wrong time
But the timing is always wrong
But no matter where I go, no matter how long
You know I’ll keep hanging on.''

Sunday, November 30, 2008

Beauty of Truth

'Every day we slaughter our finest impulses. That is why we get a heartache when we read those lines written by the hand of a master and recognize them as our own, as the tender shoots which we stifled because we lacked faith to believe in our own powers,our own criterion of truth and beauty.
Every man,when he gets quiet,when he becomes desperately honest with himself , is capable of uttering profound truths. We all derive from the same source.There is no mystery about the origin of things. We are all part part of creation, all kings,all poets,all musicians; we have only to open up, only to discover what is already there...' h.m.

Wednesday, November 5, 2008

remembering...

Sunday, November 2, 2008

falling in and out

as days and months go by-Im falling
as seasons come and change-Im falling
as the time runs out time-Im falling
I no longer wonder why
Its the moment to rearrange
my interior design
to make it pure and sublime-Im falling

you are the page I keep on turning
with the feeling of no returning
as I shall be turning a new leaf
and remember in what I believe

and I keep on and on
keep on falling in and out
keep on falling in and out
of love with you

winter,spring and summer passed
today as the leaves are falling down
for me its the new calling
cause Im falling in and out
cause Im falling out of love
with the new calling from above..

Sunday, October 19, 2008

STEAL

Steal from anywhere that resonates with inspiration or fuels your imagination.
Devour films,music,books,paintings,poems,photographs,conversations,dreams,trees,architecture,street signs,clouds,light and shadow.
Select only things to steal from that speak directly to your soul.If you do this,your work(and theft)will be authentic.
Authenticity is invaluable.
Originality is non-existent.
Don`t bother concealing your thievery-celebrate it if you feel it.

''It's not where you take things from-it's where you them to..''

Jean-Luc Godard

I stole it from Paul Arden, who stole it from Jim Jarmusch

Tuesday, October 14, 2008

cosmic sleepwalking through reality


breathe

in the whole galaxy
its just you and me
boy
please please please
lemme breathe
please please please
lemme believe
believe
in you and me
and let us be
let us be boy
if you wanna breathe
you gotta believe
believe..

Friday, October 10, 2008

back to reality




I know I know I have been neglecting you


and you and you..


Was away travelling round in California..the most amazing trip of my life, filled with new discoveries, people, places...




The more you travel, the more you discover!




Monday, August 4, 2008

bxl street talk..





to spray or not to spray that is da question....
paint please
colour the world..
get out there
to the streetz
and make a
statement

Sunday, July 20, 2008

strenght out of weakness

*to reach our destination,we must lose our way*

*true strenght can only be found in weakness*

*if you seek safety,live dangerously*

* what you give up will be given to you*

*the less you do,the more you get done*

*only alone can we be together *

*only together can we be alone*

*if you seek eternity, live in the HERE AND NOW*

From ''Courage to Surrender'' by Tommy Hellsten

Friday, July 18, 2008

Thursday, July 17, 2008

bansky-minded...




Love Poem


Beyond watching eyes
With sweet and tender kisses
Our souls reached out to each other
In breathless wonder

And when I awoke
From a vast and smiling peace
I found you bathed in morning light
Quietly studying
All the messages on my phone..


bansky-obsession...

Saturday, July 5, 2008

I bet You Look Good on the Dancefloor

Stop making the eyes at me,
I'll stop making the eyes at you
And what it is that surprises me is that I don't really want you to
And your shoulders are frozen (cold as the night)
Oh, but you're an explosion (you're dynamite)
Your name isn't Rio, but I don't care for sand
And lighting the fuse might result in a bang, b-b-bang, go!

I bet that you look good on the dancefloor
I don't know if you're looking for romance or
I don't know what you're looking for
I said*, I bet that you look good on the dancefloor
Dancing to electro-pop like a robot from 1984

That your shoulders are frozen (cold as the night)
Oh, but you're an explosion (you're dynamite)
Your name isn't Rio, but I don't care for sand
Lighting the fuse might result in a bang, b-b-bang, go!

Oh, there ain't no Love,
no Montagues or Capulets
Are just banging tunes and DJ sets and...
Dirty dancefloors, and dreams of naughtiness!

Alex T:)

Friday, July 4, 2008

kitty cat falling from the sky


I wake up in the middle of the night ,hearing a strange sound coming from outside.
Something scratching my window...
A kitty cat falling from the sky..
All in a kind of slow motion...
Im half asleep
And suddenly wide awake
It's real
The black,evil looking cat really falling off the sky
And landing on my windowsill
It looked at me
I looket at it
And stayed there till the morning
And slept on the other side of the glass
I did not open the window
I was a bit scared of the kitty
When I woke up he was still there
Giving off mixed air
An evil, vicious cat
Probably purring softly
Gazing deeply right through me
The cat watched me all the time
As I got out of bed,naked
As I took a shower
As I was drying my body
And getting dressed
When I was leaving the flat
The cat was still there
Watching.....
Peacefully
As if waiting to be let in..
It might still be there
Waiting for me
Im gonna go back
And let the kitty in
He must be thirsty and hungry
I will feed him

Wednesday, July 2, 2008

Being a Bird

There is a middle point on the way,which a man having such a fate cannot remember later without being moved; a pale, fine light and sunny happiness are characteristic of it,

a feeling of birdlike freedom, birdlike perspective, birdlike arrogance,some third thing in which curiosity and tender contempt are united.

No longer chained by hatred or love, one lives without a Yes, without a No, voluntarily near,voluntarily far, most preferably slipping away, avoiding, fluttering on, gone again, flying upward again.

If you want to live as a free spirit, you can't be too attached to anyone or anything.You have go to live your life as a wanderer. It's difficult and lonely, but it's your task, your secret destiny. You can't be chained up to hatred and love like other people. You gotta live like a bird, fluttering here and there, flying upward, without any uncertainties. You have to live without yes, without no...

Can we really live our lives like birds?We are human beings, in fact. Cannot always just fly here and there as we please. Cannot always live between yes and no. If we want to live lives of free spirits we need to be honest with ourselves. And most importantly we need straight answers.
Maybe Yes.
Maybe No.
Yes.
No.

knowing yourself...

We knowers are unknown to ourselves, and for a good reason:
how can we ever hope to find what we have never looked for?

The sad truth is that we remain necessarily strangers to ourselves, we don't understand our own substances, we must mistake ourselves; the axiom,

'Each man is farther from himself ' will hold for us all eternity.

Of ourselves we are not knowers.
Nietzsche

To know myself
To understand the needs, desires, choices..
That is my ultimate desire
Not to be ever surprised
at my own reactions
to obtain full control of my actions
to be stronger
and to defrost my mind...

After having burned so many times
Still frozen..

Monday, June 23, 2008

The Wonder Song




I wonder about you
I wonder what to do
I wonder about us
And dunno which way to choose...

And I ...
Wonder, wonder, wonder why…
We haven't had chance to try
To fly high
In the sky…

And I dunno which way to go
Since I don't wanna loose
The chance of getting hold of you
And learning who you are…

And I..
Wonder, wonder, wonder why…
We haven't had chance to try
To fly high
In the sky…

Because I don't know where you've been
Because I don't know what you've seen
Because I don't know where are we?
And what's gonna be…

Wonder, wonder why…
We haven't had chance to try
To fly high
In the sky…

Tuesday, May 13, 2008

Here and now


Life is a way.Life is no goal.

I just want to be here and now

And tread the way full of flowers

Need to stop running

here and there

To transform myself here

If I keep on going there

I might be led away from here


And grow, and grow

Foolishness is a part of growth

People outside me

become my mirror

They reflect me

So I see better who I am


Need to see myself within

Not in the mirror

Need to be alone

to indulge myself in the purity of aloneness

ultimate and blissful


And listen to the silence

in the middle of nowhere

but always somewhere


The silence is very loud

I want to go beyond the distraction

And unnecessary chatter

And all messages

without meaning

and all gestures

telling nothing


to be able to

see

meaning and truth


I want to become a river

which will ultimately reach the sea

to flow with glow

between my body and soul

my mind..

need to defrost the mind

to love

Love is freedom

Simultaneous surrender

becoming

two separate pillars supporting same roof

to surrender to the unknown force

that takes possesion of

us

one day