in order to re-become, you must die first. deleting photographs is like experiencing the whole story again, you remember every … More
Tag: London
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
The first day of the rest of your life.
She used to put her feet between his but he preferred the one who wanted to sleep in separate beds … More
City lights in a cloud
To Nikos, who forgot that vision without “glasses” is sometimes all you need to see the “light”.
like a kiss to your ear
|χεΙλη| they awake the fLesh. they fOrm the voice to words. they show loVe with a smile. they carEss with … More
Storm
It is not morality that makes us weak. It is the excuse of being moral that feeds our weakness.
Like a floating ballon over London
“I’d be smiling and chatting away, and my mind would be floating around somewhere else, like a balloon with a … More
Spring is…
…a secret place inside you. © All of my photographs are Copyrighted and All Rights Reserved. They may not be … More
Saudade.
A year ago I had this idea of writing stories I think of when I am editing my photographs. So … More
Self-correctness.
Mirror. Sylvia Plath. I am silver and exact. I have no preconceptions. Whatever I see I swallow immediately Just as … More
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