STOP AND SMELL THE FLOWERS
It was at a flea market in Athens, on a warm Sunday afternoon where I heard Edith Piaf’s voice coming from an old record…
Read MoreIt was at a flea market in Athens, on a warm Sunday afternoon where I heard Edith Piaf’s voice coming from an old record…
Read More6th of May, my birthday. Went to a job interview. Got my hopes up. Imagined how it would be if I worked there. Was…
Read MoreToday I woke up knowing that there’s no going back. At least for now there isn’t. At least for a certain period of time….
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