I really feel something special for the Greek islands. Maybe it's about past of my family or maybe just indifference of the Greek ones. Whatever. I feel close! Nowadays I am not sure about my plans or my dreams but I can honestly say that I will have my little cafe in a small Greek island, already thinking of my lovely hopscotch!
Nowadays, what I call "life" is just a Greek salad. What I call "hope" is just a saganaki. What I call "happiness" is just a retsina. What I call, what I call or whatever...
Kisses from Samos
