Τα ήσυχα βράδιαθα περνάει φωτισμένοτης ζωής μου το τρένοπου θα 'σαι μέσα κι εσύ Και δε θα σου λείπωγιατί θα 'ναι η ψυχή μουτο τραγούδι της ερήμουπου θα σ’ ακολουθεί Μαριανίνα Κριεζή https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=hE336CaF924
"Το Δωμάτιο", Λένα Παππά
Μες στο κλειστό δωμάτιο μπορείς να βρειςό,τι δεν τόλμησες ποτέ να ονειρευτείςκι ό,τι μέσα σου βαθιά αγάπησεςκι όμως ποτέ δεν είδες να βγαίνει αληθινό Όλα είναι εκεί, εκεί υπάρχουν όλαμες στο κλειστό δωμάτιο, όλα και τίποτααγάλματα θεών λησμονημένων και της Ελένης το πουκάμισοόλα είναι εκεί κι άλλα πολλά, που κάποτε φαντάστηκες Ο φόβος του Χριστού... Continue Reading →
A ''Wake-Up'' Call…
This is meant to be a wake-up call for a friend who is wasting his life like so many other people are doing. It is disappointing to see how many people resort to drugs and alcohol to use them as ‘’pain killers’’ and ultimately escape reality. And it is sad that so many of... Continue Reading →
“Μένω Σπίτι” Log 1, Day 10
Ed è subito sera Ognuno sta solo sul cuor della terratrafitto da un raggio di sole:ed è subito sera. Salvatore Quasimodo Ξημερώματα Κυριακής. Είναι πλέον η δέκατη μέρα που μένουμε στο σπίτι και κανείς δεν ξέρει για πόσες ακόμα. Κανείς δεν ξέρει αν είναι ο θεατής ή ένας από τους πρωταγωνιστές που όμως δεν του έχει... Continue Reading →
“An Uncommon Bond”
Perhaps the most important question you can ask a potential love partner relates to their relationship with the shadow- their own, and the shadow that emerges in the relationship itself. That is ‘How much work are you willing to do on yourself and the relationship when the s*#t hits the fan? Are you willing to... Continue Reading →
Light & Darkness
“I will love the light for it shows me the way, yet I will endure the darkness for it shows me the stars.”― Og Mandino
“And Once The Storm Is Over…” (in English & in Greek)
And once the storm is over, you won’t remember how you made it through, how you managed to survive. You won’t even be sure, whether the storm is really over. But one thing is certain. When you come out of the storm, you won’t be the same person who walked in. That’s what this storm’s... Continue Reading →
Note to Self (No 2)…
I have friends of different ages, nationalities, political parties, religious beliefs and so on so forth. We could always talk about everything but we had found a way to never quarrel with each other: whenever there was tension in one of the categories that could cause quarrel, we would mutually avoid discussing about it. Today,... Continue Reading →
Victor Hugo’s Love Letter to Juliette
I love you, my poor angel, as you well know, and yet you want to have it in writing. You are right. We must love each other, and then tell each other, and then write it down, and then kiss each other on the mouth, on the eyes, and elsewhere. You are my beloved Juliette.... Continue Reading →
Bluebird
there's a bluebird in my heart thatwants to get outbut I'm too tough for him,I say, stay in there, I'm not goingto let anybody seeyou.there's a bluebird in my heart thatwants to get outbut I pour whiskey on him and inhalecigarette smokeand the whores and the bartendersand the grocery clerksnever know thathe'sin there.there's a bluebird... Continue Reading →
DOTS & LINES 