.untitled.

It’s the untitled part of me that I love the most. It includes all that is coming and all that … More

.mother.

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

I lit the candles and let the taste of the first sip of yet another cheap Côtes du Rhône melt … More

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

γιατί το πρόσωπο σου όταν με κοιτάς ανθίζει. και όταν κλείνεις τα μάτια αναδύεται το άρωμα σου, αυτό της γής … More

Να, είναι που κοιτώντας τον ουρανό, φαντάστηκα πώς θα ήταν να σε ξανακοιτώ μετά από χρόνια.

“Life is not like water. Things in life don’t necessarily flow over the shortest possible route…Even if we could turn … More