Thursday





Most of you may have heard about the sad news, Igor(OGOGO) Grigoriev’s passing.

The services will be held in the loving memory of my beloved husband Igor Grigoriev

...as follows:

Green Hills Memorial Park

27501 South Western Avenue

Rancho Palos Verdes, CA 90275

Monday, October 4, 2010 @ 11:00 am


I would like to share with you a little about my beloved husband, Igor.

He was born on June 1, 1955 in Moscow, Russia. He was a devoted musician and teacher. He spent most of his life learning, playing, composing and recording music. He thought himself how to play the guitar and received his first guitar from his mom at about the age of 12. He went on to recive his masters in music in Moscow but he took music to another level. He loved art from a very young age, and had a very exceptional personality since childhood. He was raised by his mom, grandma and grandpa and he was such a strong and free spirit like his mother. His favorite musician was J.S.Bach, he loved Andrei Tarkovsky’s movies, adored Salvador Dali’s work and personality and loved Grigori Rasputin’s life story.

He also went by the name IgOr OGOGO, and devoted much of his time to his OGOGO music, which was an avant-garde type of music, but honestly it is hard to describe it in words. It has to be heard. He wrote a song for Darya and a few songs for me in the nick names that he used to call me and used many of our voices, heartbeats etc in his music. He also wrote a song called Cocoon Me which as he told me was about the process of birth till death, which was one of my favorite OGOGO pieces.

He adored the extraordinary and avoided the ordinary as much as possible, hence his side burns,his black clothing, and things like never going to McDonalds just because pretty much everyone has been to one. He loved to stand out and did not care about how other’s judged him. He had a sense of humor that not everyone could appreciate but once they knew him they loved him and knew how he loved to twist and play with the words and be sarcastic and playful just like a little boy. He was the most peaceful, honest, harmless person I have ever met. He was definitely a wonderful husband and a father. He was very excited about our new baby on the way and we were both waiting impatiently to find out the gender of our baby so we could start shopping accordingly for him/her. I know he loved to keep things short and simple but I can’t sum up his life in just a few lines. He knows he was loved even till the last minutes of his life. We were at home and he had just kissed me, played with Darya and kissed my belly to say hi to the baby before he got up to go to the closet to get dressed to go to the store and suddenly turned toward me and collapsed at about 10:15 pm, from what I’ve been told was a massive heart attack. He loved eating healthy and he almost liked any type of fish or seafood. But he hated going to the doctor, or taking medications. He never had a check up and refused to go to a doctor. He always wished for a fast and painless death and he hated the idea of living till an old age because he said he didn’t want to live if he couldn’t do anything and only be a burden for others. He passed away just like his wish. Although it will always be a devastating memory and a painful moment in my life but at least I get some peace from knowing he passed away in an extraordinary, shocking and quick manner like just like the way he wanted to. I tried CPR till the paramedics came, thankfully quickly, but his heart wasn’t responding. He was pronounced dead at 11:00pm on September 25, 2010 at Chino Valley hospital, but he will forever live in my heart and he will also live through our children. He was my best friend, my family, my love, and my life. I loved him since the day I met him and he will always have a home in my heart.



Rest in Peace My Love!

Kimia Grigoriev

Saturday

I want to play twister with my sleeping hallucination until it's computer-generated..

Friday

I wish Grigori Rasputin wouldn't hum "Boobee" at me..
The eyeballs - they amuse me!..
I’m leather upholstered, I think I’ll levitate your grape.. http://amzn.to/cHwavR

Thursday

To tap the hidden powers of a full moon, or not to tap the hidden powers of a full moon - thou shalt not turn..
I must sing ballads at John Coltrane Birthday.. Cheers!!! http://ping.fm/PNLJR
Is that a jiggle in your cocoon, or are you just sparkly? http://amzn.to/9naK9n

Wednesday

Chocolate ice-creams and cheesecakes - they often get together and babble at me.. http://ping.fm/smaV9

Tuesday

AM update: OGOGO is like a monk - all black and sensitive..

Monday

Are you an apple or a computer?..
I was winged in the purple haze of a stunned angel, but heaven knows I'm Russian now..

Sunday

Beware the broken-hearted angel..
Do you mind if I pay careful attention to you?..

Saturday

How can someone so petite-sized flip me?

Friday

I'm afraid I must fiddle with that angel.. good night..
Would you like a twisted eyeball? http://ping.fm/kUota

Thursday

Thou shalt not poke deceitful angels..
You are the most schizophrenic angel.. Ciao!..
If you go joyriding in me, I'll perform questioning acts upon your eyeball..

Wednesday

Over-excited Teacher - is really a dressing eye ball.. http://igorogogo.com ..push that green button plz..
OGOGO is like a piston engine - all mad and red..
Oh, I'm so full-time, I could buy shares in a mousetrap..

Tuesday

Do you mind if I get kicks from you?..
Would you like a sugar-free angel?.. Answer me..

Monday

I'm sorry, but I must accidentally work with your swivel eyeball..
Do not leave it is not mad..
About this time of night, I like to pay careful attention to an angel..

Sunday

more air plz.. http://amzn.to/cpU2y7
Is this an angel whom I see before me, the vampire eyeball toward my OGOGO? Come, let me breed thee..

Friday

My parents always told me I should never hypnotize angels..
Is that a glitter in your mouth, or are you just red-hot?..
Unnecessary things.. Two dozens of them..

Thursday

Oh yes, u can miss me, & u can wink @ me, & u can perform lap-dances 4 my OGOGO, but u won't change the way I pour Jello over my lucky angel
If you seek inspiration from my OGOGO, I'll beautify my garden with your eyeball..

Wednesday

Never create antimatter from a Kafka novel.. http://ping.fm/EodOB
I wish you wouldn't scratch those topless diamonds.. http://ping.fm/d6rPg
About this time of night, I like to get a kick out of angel..

Tuesday

The angels - they sing to me..
I fear it may be too late to crack a vodka-and-tonic..

Monday

Do you mind if I lay booby-traps for you?..
An angel a day keeps the grave away..

Sunday

This morning I fell like I am a Russian budgerigar, you know..
Do you mind if I make scary noises at John Cage?.. Happy Birthday John! Cheers!!!!
How can someone so lighter-than-air have recurring nightmares about a Jazz-Blues guitar? http://igorogogo.com/jazz-blues_guitar.htm

Saturday

I hunt lures..
Grigori Rasputin told me you might eat nothing but me..

Friday

Who do you think is better to go out and get drunk with - OGOGO or Mickey Mouse?
My mother always told me I should digest Topless Diamonds.. http://ping.fm/4Q6IW
Is this an angel which I see before me, an eyeball toward my OGOGO? Come, let me go drinking with thee..
How can someone so brutal hate me?..

Thursday

How dare you electrify my OGOGO..
I've never been minimalist..
I think its time to break a bedspring..

Wednesday

Early to spill champagne on eyeballs, early to get into a bath with angels, makes an OGOGO brilliant, stone-age and mean..