This is not a story about the first day of October (even if it’s an important date for me). This is a short story about my summer months which I didn’t have time to show earlier. My life pretty much became: work, work, work. I am heartbroken to see the autumn has started and I […]Read more "First Day of October"
How to start telling this story? It wasn’t suppose to be that island, but the other one. Was it a destiny? Was it meant to be? Life has some unpredictable stories and roads for us. It tells them differently and the way it wants. As for me, I don’t mind, as long as they look […]Read more "Lefkada Island"