I am proud to participate in a massive event in Thessaloniki, that brings music together with photography. If you happen … More
Author: Nassia Kapa
Colours.
When your face appeared over my crumpled life at first I understood only the poverty of what I have. Then … More
αγάπη είναι
να κρυφοκοιτάω κάτω από το “ρούχο” σου αυτά που κρύβεις χρόνια και να χαιδεύω τις “ραφές” σου. Three years ago … More
none.
We exist in others’ life as long as they remember of us or simply, you are what they recall of. … More
devenir
in order to re-become, you must die first. deleting photographs is like experiencing the whole story again, you remember every … More
Talgo.
“…Δεν διάβασα αμέσως το γράμμα σου, κάθισα σε μια πολυθρόνα, το έβγαλα από τον φάκελο, διάβασα τις πρώτες γραμμές και … More
Un mar de lágrimas
…Branches, seas, bitterly went into faraway eyes. Ursas majors. voices…hushed. life. Flower. He does not see the colour. He has … More
The art of letting yourself go.
Wake up. Early in the morning, just right before the sun appears on sky. Stay silent, feel your presence in … More
Η ζωή είναι…
να δίνεσαι. Στον έρωτα, στα πάθη σου, στην μεθυστική αγωνία του άγνωστου, στα λάθη που σε οδηγούν σε νέες αφετηρίες, … More
Six years later
…So long had life together been that once the snow began to fall, it seemed unending; that, lest the flakes … More