One inspirational fear

pikrodafni painting

    My childhood’s summers were spent on a Greek island, called Zakynthos. In this house’s yard, there were many plants and trees, since my father’s love for vegetation had led him to plant the trees before even building a house. Along the fence, there were some oleanders with pink and white flowers. I remember at the age of  6-7…

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Children, Wisdom and a poem I never forgot

    Early every morning, that I drive my car to my job, I use the same driving routine. Following exactly the same streets and make the turns and stops like a pre-made map.Each morning, same time, the same route, sometimes five minutes later, others earlier, but almost every day I get to meet the same people. I drive, they…

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