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Journal

A collection of moments and thoughts I don’t want to forget. Fragments of life, the still, slow, and in between.

august tastes bittersweet

Just a few days ago we watched the sun set, lying down on our warm terrace floor, feet up, soaking up the last drops of golden sunlight...

Aug 29

The air was warm and heavy, the smell of summer was blowing through the open windows as we drove. The car seat was still warm as we left...

Aug 19

Small pieces of brown hair were carried by the sea breeze and ended up scattered throughout the stone, getting stuck on hot, damp skin....

Aug 13

There is just something about this place that always makes my heart quiet, leaving so much empty space behind. The space gets filled...

Jun 30

There is something bittersweet about moving out of the place you always called home and finding another version of that place, across the...

Jun 25

We had just arrived after a long car ride. We people watched, as people watched the sunset over the sea. The smell of cigarettes and the...

Jun 23

So I will keep the memory of that spring afternoon pressed like freshly picked petals between pages that tell stories of old tales. It...

Jun 22

Ever since I first stepped into Greece, a few years ago, it has always been occupying a little space in my mind and my heart. We first...

Jun 22