The sunlight had just begun to paint the sky in soft shades of orange and pink when Anna and Stefanos

Loneliness. That was the beginning of the book.What remains after loneliness? What do we do with so much loneliness in our hands? I resort to art. Because

Before I could close my eyes, the white sheet fell gently like a caress, covering my naked battered body. My impatient heart was rushing

Το ταξίδι της δημιουργίας ξεκίνησε στις αρχές Δεκεμβρίου του 2023. Αφορμή ήταν μια φίλη μου, η οποία ήθελε να επισκεφτεί έναν ψυχολόγο, αλλά είχε κάποιεςαμφιβολίες

When I read "Siddhartha" I was going through one of the most carefree periods of my life. I started it in the morning on the train to Athens. After three hours

"His cynicism fascinated people, even if most of the time it was difficult for them to understand it. We are doomed to be secretly melancholy since morality

With this title nothing else could be described but this great work by Ulysses Elytis, which has been in my heart since

Poetry, essays, novels, monologues, letters, diaries....In a word-art. A book can transport you to distant worlds, other times and most importantly give you a boost

"The lost poetry" Perhaps poetry is the most indifferent kind of speech. Perhaps it doesn't touch the souls of people. But any such

So reading my first book..where his story was going I was marked by a scene that unfortunately I don't remember well enough to describe.