.γένεσις. | .birth.

All life is being lived Who is living it, then? Is it the things themselves, or something waiting inside them, … More

i wanted…

… to take the photograph of a breath. So I filled up the tub and let myself sink leaving only … More

.self on canvas.

One once said “We never really encounter the world, all we experience is our own nervous system.” Life has changed. … More

.evren’s road to home.

Irvin Yalom said that “this is how wrong choices are directed: we convince ourselves that there was no other way”. … More

.silences.

Truth for anyone is a very complex thing. For a writer, what you leave out says as much as those … More

.mother.

As I looked at her sleeping in her own bed this time, next to our loyal little yorkie, I remembered … More

.the morning after.

07.10. On a blue chair. Under a thick white sheet. I was half awake half asleep when the nurse came … More

.E.

My mom was about to leave the room when she stood up and touched my grand mother’s little, elderly fragile … More

.άνοιξη.

Η γέννηση της αλήθειας, ή μάλλον το ξύπνημα μιας αλήθειας που εκκολάπτοταν από παράγραφο σε παράγραφο της ζωής. Η στιγμή … More

33 | single | in London

Sarcasm is the most subtle way to admit the truth and my translator when I speak to myself. Sunday routine … More