A pelasgian gangster in Chicago

The elderly know of tales not penned to any book. Not those who live in a town, not those bragging that they are natives of...

“Oh captain, my captain”

It’s always easier to blame others for what is happening in our lives. To pronounce ourselves helpless and alone, while facing a system which...

The man who wasn’t there

The man who wasn’t there was born on a rainy night. He had big, transparent eyes and long hair. The doctor told the postpartum...

The man who became god

«Oh, do not mourn», he said. «Our souls are love and an eternal farewell» W.B. Yeats, Ephemera ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ There are no mountains, there are no summits free...

The portrait of a dreamgirl

When I was working in Naxos, as a barman, I heard many stories about love. Not accidentally, I wanted it. When I met someone...

Apricots for an empty shirt, for a Fender Stratocaster.

You bought a guitar to punish your ma, And you didn’t like school, and you know you’re nobody’s fool, So welcome to the machine. Pink...