Vezo tribe, The sea gypsies
From across the water, a breeze licks my sweating brow, stirs the rags of the patched sail, and rouses the crew from their improbable slumbers. With the grace of acrobats, the crew prepare the boat for the rising wind. The sail ripples, fills and drags…Mountain
”Δεν είναι από περηφάνεια ούτε από ακροβατική διάθεση που αναζητάμε τα βουνά. Τα άγνωστα βουνά μας μαθαίνουν να βρίσκουμε τον δρόμο μας, να μετράμε τη φύση των εμποδίων και το μέτρο της δικής μας αντίστασης.”
Σχοινούσα, Άγονη Γραμμή.
Λόφοι ξυρισμένοι από τα μελτέμια και τους βοριάδες. Ίχνος δέντρου μόνο αλμυρίκια σε απόκρυφα ακρογιαλιά να ξαποσταίνεις από τον καυτό…
Citius, Altius, Fortius
Inspired by the story of Notis who lost his leg after a car accident, I created a series of photos by following him for a day in the swimming pool during his fitness program. Notis is a member of the Greek national wheelchair basketball team. This series…Eternity
Eternity in common parlance is an infinitely long period of time. In classical philosophy, however, eternity is defined as what exists outside time while sempiternity is the concept that corresponds to the colloquial definition of eternity. In Aristotle’s Metaphysics, eternity is the unmoved mover (God), understood as the gradient of total synergy (“produces motion by being loved”). Boethius defined eternity as “simultaneously full and perfect possession of interminable life”.
«Προς τον κύριο Φράνκλιν Α. Φορντ, 27÷12÷67»
Η θέση μιας άρνησης. Η παράσταση ξεκινά με ένα όχι. Μια άρνηση. Ένα — όχι και τόσο γνωστό — γράμμα του Σεφέρη, απάντηση στον Κοσμήτορα της…
The Dreamers
Find out more about “The Dreamers” here and enjoy their music here.
Participation in the 4th Antiparos International Photo
I am happy to announce that ten photos of the project “Never Ending Summer” are going to be exhibited to the 4th Antiparos International Photo Festival…
The never ending summer
“The Never ending summer” was inspired at a glance of a hot summer day of August on the beach. The sweet melancholy that I was feeling while the summer was coming to an end and the desire to stop the time for a while and prolong this period of…London
“Why, Sir, you find no man, at all intellectual, who is willing to leave London. No, Sir, when a man is tired of London, he is tired of life; for there is in London all that life can afford.“ — Samuel Johnson
Smells like pub culture
The pub means different things to different people. The perfect pub depends on so many variables. For some, the perfect pub is about low ceilings and wood fires, for others it is the dependable jazz band in the corner.Urban
Hot town, summer in the city Back of my neck getting dirty and gritty Been down, isn’t it a pity Doesn’t seem to be a shadow in the city The lyrics are twisting in my mind while I’m walking in the almost empty street. Sunday mid-August and the city is…
Urban
Hot town, summer in the city Back of my neck getting dirty and gritty Been down, isn’t it a pity Doesn’t seem to be a shadow in the city The lyrics are twisting in my mind while I’m walking in the almost empty street. Sunday mid-August and the city…
Urban
Hot town, summer in the city Back of my neck getting dirty and gritty Been down, isn’t it a pity Doesn’t seem to be a shadow in the city The lyrics are twisting in my mind while I’m walking in the almost empty street. Sunday mid-August and the city…
Urban
Hot town, summer in the city Back of my neck getting dirty and gritty Been down, isn’t it a pity Doesn’t seem to be a shadow in the city The lyrics are twisting in my mind while I’m walking in the almost empty street. Sunday mid-August and the city…
Urban
Hot town, summer in the city Back of my neck getting dirty and gritty Been down, isn’t it a pity Doesn’t seem to be a shadow in the city The lyrics are twisting in my mind while I’m walking in the almost empty street. Sunday mid-August and the city…
Urban
Hot town, summer in the city Back of my neck getting dirty and gritty Been down, isn’t it a pity Doesn’t seem to be a shadow in the city The lyrics are twisting in my mind while I’m walking in the almost empty street. Sunday mid-August and the city…
Urban
Hot town, summer in the city Back of my neck getting dirty and gritty Been down, isn’t it a pity Doesn’t seem to be a shadow in the city The lyrics are twisting in my mind while I’m walking in the almost empty street. Sunday mid-August and the city…
Urban
Hot town, summer in the city Back of my neck getting dirty and gritty Been down, isn’t it a pity Doesn’t seem to be a shadow in the city The lyrics are twisting in my mind while I’m walking in the almost empty street. Sunday mid-August and the city…
Urban
Hot town, summer in the city Back of my neck getting dirty and gritty Been down, isn’t it a pity Doesn’t seem to be a shadow in the city The lyrics are twisting in my mind while I’m walking in the almost empty street. Sunday mid-August and the city…
Urban
Hot town, summer in the city Back of my neck getting dirty and gritty Been down, isn’t it a pity Doesn’t seem to be a shadow in the city The lyrics are twisting in my mind while I’m walking in the almost empty street. Sunday mid-August and the city…
Urban
Hot town, summer in the city Back of my neck getting dirty and gritty Been down, isn’t it a pity Doesn’t seem to be a shadow in the city The lyrics are twisting in my mind while I’m walking in the almost empty street. Sunday mid-August and the city…
Urban
Hot town, summer in the city Back of my neck getting dirty and gritty Been down, isn’t it a pity Doesn’t seem to be a shadow in the city The lyrics are twisting in my mind while I’m walking in the almost empty street. Sunday mid-August and the city…
Urban
Hot town, summer in the city Back of my neck getting dirty and gritty Been down, isn’t it a pity Doesn’t seem to be a shadow in the city The lyrics are twisting in my mind while I’m walking in the almost empty street. Sunday mid-August and the city…
Urban
Hot town, summer in the city Back of my neck getting dirty and gritty Been down, isn’t it a pity Doesn’t seem to be a shadow in the city The lyrics are twisting in my mind while I’m walking in the almost empty street. Sunday mid-August and the city…
Urban
Hot town, summer in the city Back of my neck getting dirty and gritty Been down, isn’t it a pity Doesn’t seem to be a shadow in the city The lyrics are twisting in my mind while I’m walking in the almost empty street. Sunday mid-August and the city…
Urban
Hot town, summer in the city Back of my neck getting dirty and gritty Been down, isn’t it a pity Doesn’t seem to be a shadow in the city The lyrics are twisting in my mind while I’m walking in the almost empty street. Sunday mid-August and the city…
Urban
Hot town, summer in the city Back of my neck getting dirty and gritty Been down, isn’t it a pity Doesn’t seem to be a shadow in the city The lyrics are twisting in my mind while I’m walking in the almost empty street. Sunday mid-August and the city…
In the eye of the storm
Diving deep, diving deep in the blue sea. The sense of freedom that surrounds your body and the lack of gravity that exist make you feel free. Calendar shows 21st of June the first day of summer. The sky has dark purple color with clouds of rain ready to…
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