Η κιβωτός όλων μας Πολλά τα χρόνια της κιβωτού. Δεν υπήρξε καμία υπόνοια. Μέσα σε αυτή τη κιβωτό βρίσκονται όλα τα μυστικά της ελληνικής… Continue reading “Η κιβωτός όλων μας”…
Hope Little Amal arrived yesterday, 23 October, in London. She arrived in the morning outside St Paul’s cathedral. I was there… Continue reading “Hope”…
Lampposts in the city A woman is motionless, seated alone, by the lamppost, staring at nowhere before her lover arrives. The sunlight still upon… Continue reading “Lampposts in the city”…
Memory Following a vague memory, at the age of three, writing in my father’s cigarette pack; the letters were not symbols… Continue reading “Memory”…
facing a portrait I am not myself with people but am I myself when alone? (In memory of Susan Sontag 2007-2009) Continue reading “facing a portrait”…