.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

I am a soul gone to seed

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

.E.

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

haru |touch|

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

Past.

and darling they will always appear to be demons and it will always be a chase as long as you … More

Self-correctness.

Mirror. Sylvia Plath. I am silver and exact. I have no preconceptions. Whatever I see I swallow immediately Just as … More

Lon-dawn

Strange how the sun comes out among the clouds, like white shadows in the black. © All of my photographs … More

So New York

So New York, a photo by Nassia Kapa on Flickr. © All of my photographs are Copyrighted and All Rights … More

I came out of your fears. Call me guilt. |coal series|

© All of my photographs are Copyrighted and All Rights Reserved. They may not be used or reproduced in any … More

Faceless

Each one preserves a truth. A truth to be discovered. That is the face they see on us.  © All of … More