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Listen to July 2018 Mix by George Rizopoulos

A gangster family epic set in 1919 Birmingham, England and centered on a gang who sew razor blades in the peaks of their caps, and their fierce boss Tommy Shelby, who means to move up in the world.

Listen to June 2018 Mix by George Rizopoulos

"This music crept by me upon the waters" And along the Strand, up Queen Victoria Street. O City city, i can sometimes hear Beside a public bar in Lower Thames Street, The pleasant whining of a mandoline And a clatter and a chatter from within Where fishmen lounge at noon: where the walls Of Magnus Martyr hold Inexplicable splendour of Ionian white and gold ... Jerusalem Athens Alexandria Vienna London Unreal Waste Land by T.S. Eliot

Light-years away from you A distant orbit cast away Your gravity, it pulls me near And it keeps me closer to your side Hide from the light I'll navigate through the dark I feel in you... Then I saw you lose your way Only echoes of your hope to signal home Hide from the light I'll navigate through the void I fell into... The void I fell into Where you are I dissolve into nothing So far no signs of life Wherever we are We'll find home Though we know we've lost the way Through the void we've gone astray But you are not alone We'll find home...

Gazing at the stars, I feel pure. Gazing at the world, I feel broken. The stars tell me to shine. The world tells me I am broken. At a standstill; caught and torn. Shall I focus on what I excel at? Or fix what’s broken? So, I gaze at the stars, bury broken parts of me. Promise my heart, to search and roam for my truest form.

It all started about a year ago...Hey you should get a mixcloud... Someone said to me. Maybe i will, i replied. So here i am. Throughout the whole year, i have met marvellous Human beings. We have shared our stories while we were having a talk or even without saying a single word. Our music did. Thank you for being there and supporting me! "Blast the music, until you can't feel a fucking thing."