Sarcasm is the most subtle way to admit the truth and my translator when I speak to myself. Sunday routine…
What is freedom?
Nina Simone was asked “What is freedom?” and she spoke the truth I have come to realize the past few…
Solution 247-261 Love.
Solution 247-261 Love “…We also know that there’s order for the planets, and that tides are the generous breathing of…
Tell me, what keeps you awake at night?
[A short story I wrote this morning out of some lyrics] Shadows settle on the place, that you left. Our minds are…
έλα να περάσουμε απέναντι
“To have a broken heart means you had trust in something.” Άνοιξε το ψυγείο της και έβγαλε το μπλέ πλαστικό…
τα ήσυχα βράδυα ΙΙ
Έβαλα λίγο ακόμα ντεκαφεινέ στην κούπα με το χρυσό Ν και τσάι με τζίντζερ για τον Νίκο στην κούπα από…
γή |land|
γιατί το πρόσωπο σου όταν με κοιτάς ανθίζει. και όταν κλείνεις τα μάτια αναδύεται το άρωμα σου, αυτό της γής…
Lovers don’t finally meet somewhere. They’re in each other all along |Rumi|
Every time we met, she said, it was like a movie, like a song, lyrics of which were rewritten as…
psyche | ψυχή
My childhood was happy and full of stories, bed time stories, breakfast stories to allure me to drink milk –…
for my young self
I dedicate this post to Cecilia and my young self, both of us being re-set in a new environment, whether…
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