28.4.12

As time goes on...

...things come that are unexpected. And then you have to decide what to do.

Phaedra & Alexia

26.4.12

Countdowns

The days that are coming are, in many ways, of extreme importance. And I feel like I'm just killing cockroaches right now

18.4.12

Confessions on a Gastounian (?) dancefloor

There are some reasons why I go to Gastouni every year. It's not picturesque. It's not a village. You can't see nature anywhere. But there are interesting stories to follow...
Let's start with this one: Gastouni works with the laws of high school. And in high school, there's always an it-girl. You know, the one with the shining smile that boys die for? She's my eldest cousin. Standing on the dancefloor and dancing lightly, you know she's the one. Around her stand it-girl clones, seasonal girlfriends and guys. The problem with being the it-girl (on being a girl in Gastouni, I haven't really figured that out) is that you never really have permanent friends. Or should I say, girlfriends. Girls are antagonistic and if you're the it-girl, there's a high chance that their boyfriend likes you. Harsh. Plus, when the boys are limited, there starts the real war.
I've never been part of the system, being just a seasonal visitor. But I always liked to observe all those complicated relationships developing around me. I might write a story about them one day. Or a photography project...

12.4.12

And when you've been absent from the world for too long...

and you think you've forgotten how to socialize or whatever can happen out there...
You get accepted to an exhibition immediately. That was nice. Even nicer after 4 days of fever and home stayin. Good luck to me