Saturday, 23 July 2011

No ice-cream will make my day

The world is flat. There are no peaks on the day-to-day line. You'll get momentaneous spikes only to realise that they are a fraud. After all they were only that, a flash of a rise followed by a sharp and deep decline.

Life does not move in circles. It's not even a straight line. Life does not move at all. It just exists. Like all these things / concepts out there that you cannot see, smell or feel. Your life is being pushed, not forward, sideways or in any other direction. There are no directions here, no guidelines, no book to consult. It's just being pushed, by an invisible hand, till you get to a steep point of nonexistence.

Thursday, 14 July 2011


Η αγάπη είναι σαν την αμπάριζα που παίζαμε παιδιά.
Κάθε που τρέχεις μεγάλες αποστάσεις και κυνηγάς πρέπει να γυρνάς πίσω και να αγγίζεις την αμπάριζα. Μονάχα έτσι "παίρνεις φωτιά" και συνεχίζεις τα χαμόγελα.