To the little girl Who gives me a shiny red apple every day. There was once a book unlike any other. A book that flew. It had no wings, no propellers, no hidden mechanism that made it fly. No one knew where it came from,...
Despoina Nassou
I am…
I am the desert and the storm, the scorching sand that seeks a shield, I am the palm tree and the olive tree in the oasis of Siwa, the red dust that spreads at night. I am the moon and the sky and the mud in the well, I am the north, the morning, or the hot south that sighs. I am the...
Despoina Nassou was born in Athens in 1973. She studied Marketing/Advertising and worked as a freelance translator. Her allegorical short story, entitled “Sixteen Submersions: A Healing Story,” was published in December 2024 by Syrtari Publications. Her short stories have been published in electronic literary magazines such as Peri ou, Fractalart, etc. Her writing identity is dedicated to expressing the vulnerable side of people and nature.
Despoina Nassou
THE BOOK THAT FLYED
To the little girl Who gives me a shiny red apple every day. There was once a book unlike any other. A book that flew. It had no wings, no propellers, no hidden mechanism that made it fly. No one knew where it came from,...
I am…
I am the desert and the storm, the scorching sand that seeks a shield, I am the palm tree and the olive tree in the oasis of Siwa, the red dust that spreads at night. I am the moon and the sky and the mud in the well, I am the north, the morning, or the hot south that sighs. I am the...