Month: September 2025

  • Dying Laughter

  • Visiting Albion

    Share a story about the furthest you’ve ever traveled from home. My furthest destination from home was England, specifically the town of London. I can’t remember the exact year, 2015 or 2016. I stayed in Cambridge because I visited a cousin of mine there. To tell the truth, the Gothic…

  • Stray Thoughts 83

  • Island of Peace

    What does your ideal home look like? Home, I think home is, for every one of us, something sacred. It’s a place where we find physical and emotional shelter. Home is a port of love and safety, like when a seaman returns after a long journey and excitedly sails into…

  • Destined to be mine

  • Self-Reflection

    It follows a poem by the Greek poet Kostas Stergiopoulos. It reflects the battle between ostensibility and our deep inner self—translation made by me. The Unknown In our dark bowels residessomeone who holds the key to our existence,always lost, alone, and unsolved,with a memory older than the world, burdenedwith all…

  • Loving is simple

    What brings a tear of joy to your eye? A couple of days ago, my little doggy girl Maja wanted to jump into my lap. I let her do so, and then she started cuddling with me. This move from her brought tears to my eyes. Why? Because I adopted…