Did you know what I was thinking when you said that? Did you see the worry in my eyes? That one glimmer in their depths. One word, one throw-away joke from your lips. One breath sending a message to my ears. The meaning you did not intend. The spark bringing unwanted insecurities. Suspended between the push and the pull. Drawn in with a smile,. Arms held out to fend. No room to manoeuvre between.

ΣΥΝΔΕΣΜΟΣ ΑΠΟΣΤΡΑΤΩΝ ΣΩΜΑΤΩΝ ΑΣΦΑΛΕΙΑΣ Ν. 00 ΕΚΤΟΣ ΣΑΒΒΑΤΟΥ , ΚΥΡΙΑΚΗΣ and ΑΡΓΙΩΝ. Τετάρτη, 19 Απριλίου 2017.

Friday, November 28, 2014.

There is my body in the present and here is Me-. Driving down the meaningless streets. When the boy turned seven,. I was murdered by the fact. That my all-encompassing mortality no longer mattered. The sun muted by clouds. Past the ill-kempt houses and morning-porch-smokers.