We live with others, not through others 2017 was a difficult year. I had to cope with so many changes. Within the first six months alone, I… Continue reading “We live with others, not through others”…
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 in London on the morning of 23 October, just outside St Paul’s Cathedral. I was there—moved and… Continue reading “Hope”…
Second, third … but never first It is difficult for many to find meaningful employment, especially for those who come from working-class families or who, like… Continue reading “Second, third … but never first”…
Lampposts in the city A woman sits motionless, alone by a lamppost, staring into nothingness as she waits for her lover. The light has… Continue reading “Lampposts in the city”…