Lamping in the city
A woman is motionless, seated alone, by the lamppost, staring at nowhere before her lover arrives. The sunlight is still…
Author: ioannis
Memory
Following a vague memory, at the age of three, writing in my father’s cigarette pack; the letters were not symbols…
facing a portrait
I am not myself with people but am I myself when alone? (In memory of Susan Sontag 2007-2009)
balcony
So relaxed on a balcony like the air from the mountains a decision was made, a decision by rational routes…
naked love
Love is naked and we are always fully clothed power and mystery which the darkness transforms to mingled death and…