the old lady
i went today to the hospital to see mari. i hate hospitals. i hate the smell, the silence, the order and the white, the pain. i specially hate the silence there. like it...
Read More →i went today to the hospital to see mari. i hate hospitals. i hate the smell, the silence, the order and the white, the pain. i specially hate the silence there. like it...
Read More →i love watching people on the streets. everytime i take a cab, i just watch them as i pass by. most of times not thinking of anything, just watching. they are part of...
Read More →lately, a friend pushed me into saying what i was thinking. and i found it many times easier to keep the silence, or make fun, than to say a single word. there are...
Read More →i cannot lose what i don’t have. cannot see past the horizon. cannot fear what i don’t know, cannot wish for something i don’t know if exists. i cannot miss Greece wouldn’t i...
Read More →why am i scared of people?no one can hurt me but myself. an then, should i be i scared of myself?should i be scared of the way i react?of the way i think,...
Read More →it is so important to me the way i feel about a thing, situation or person. in most times it affects me more than i want. my mind tells me not to worry...
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