Let's welcome the month of June, which is the first month of this summer! This month has many names, mainly in the rural areas of Greece, related to June. It is called "the reaper" because farmers reap their fields as they...

The sky was heavy and gloomy, still in the whirlwind of the merciless wind, a small bird fell from the warm nest that was located in the bushy olive tree of a busy street. Dazed and confused, it suddenly collapsed on the edge of the sidewalk. Without wings...

It's lonely mother, tonight the sky may be late for me to come back.. don't worry next to the sea in your arms I'll walk until late when it's getting quieter.. I calm down, in the evenings at the sea its reflective smooth shiny mantle I forget my worries.. The light of her...

Don't wake me up.. let me "sleep" let me dream like a child. Don't wake me up, do you hear me? I don't want to face the Dawn scared.. I don't want to be "Big". I grew up, and yet I ask for the "little" child in me. Don't wake me up anymore, I'm tired of the parties, leave it to you.. .

In your moons, I have never walked, I do not know the caresses of your sun, nor the rosy sunsets, the shores, I have betrayed myself there to leave marks.

50s - 60s The story is very true. Mr. Lefteris, a resident of a village in Northern Greece, was a simple man. Throughout his years, Boskos struggled - like everyone else - with the difficulties of those times for the survival of everyday life. Many...

Did the sky dry up tonight when you ask for some? Stretch out your hands cleanly without anger and don't think that infinity is a fraud Look at the eagles how freely they fly above the clouds, don't wonder at the cares of people that weigh you down...

 There once lived in far away places a princess who did not exist like her, she was very beautiful and famous but they envied her for the wealth she had. He had gold, jewels, ornaments that he kept for years guarded and in a beautiful and blue sea...

Fifteenth of August. Many years ago, the mother with her two daughters wanted to go up to the monastery of Panagia of Eikosifonissa. She had promised her grace for some time, and this year she wanted to fulfill it. Her husband was no longer following her...

We in this place, my eyes, are not of the swamp. We were born in a blessed land that has land and sea. In these Holy lands we grew up, learning about our heroes, who were brave, we grew up together with artists, poets. In this...

But I'm not ashamed that I worked from a young age to lighten the burden of my parents I didn't grow up big and tall to win the prizes of the whole world I didn't become an orator, a philosopher or a judge or a lawyer to buy in courtrooms I didn't become a doctor,...

Tonight, when I talk to you, don't forget my question, because sometimes you are silent until death, what do you have to answer me? Where were you on the day the sun shone why are you eternally broken? just for once, give me an explanation as to how you can be...

Where can I find a January with the rich gifts it brings to the children every time it comes? And when the snowman sends him snowflakes, does he scatter them everywhere and dance with them? And a February peacock that heralds the fragrance of summer? A March to hear...

And spring is coming! And I walk through the corridors of the garden. I see from afar the vine that has started to bloom but.. I stop at the planted mint. I don't go forward, there I lean my head, in the musk-scented leaves to caress the new sprouts that rise...

Come on, you bird that soars the big ones, I'll open the window for you, come into the hall! _I'm coming as you want me, madam, but tell me where I'll stay? you have neither branches nor a nest in it for me to lean on.. _I'm giving you seeds and bread, water to quench your thirst, I'll make you...

Before the Resurrection, the Crucifixion precedes the desecration which is the last act of humiliation of Jesus Christ. This Resurrection which leads to light to this day and dispels our darkness and will continue to inspire us with the sacrifice of Christ on his Cross...

Sunny day, full of light with the sun shimmering until the evening hours and caressing with its rays every spring grass and flower! Unexpectedly as it happens in dreams, I found myself on a slope looking at the vast fields ...

The competition is big in the sixth grade of the Dim. school that my little granddaughter is finishing this year! For quite some time now, Asi has always been consistent in her school lessons. It is not only the respect for the teachers of her school and her classes,...

Every night, I have in mind what I will write on the paper. The neighbor who often gets up from his bed for the nocturnal bowel movements of the urinary system, looks at the light burning in my house. The next day he asks me. _You had another all-nighter tonight...

I have a desire To build a ladder To climb on the roof of my house above and turn my gaze down.. To see.. How God looks at me. To see how he looks at me at night when I travel with dreams, how he looks at me during the day as I open the windows. How am I talking about how...

And this year we are waiting with longing for the most beautiful celebration of Christianity, to celebrate the coming of Christ to our Earth. Myriads of colorful lights these days with the most beautiful decorations in the shop windows, the big avenues, the...

I love you even when you don't even think about me. And you know why; Because we breathe the same oxygen on this planet! From what the flowers breathe in the vast plains or in distant crypts! From what the water lilies bloom and light up the...

 We are all entitled to the priceless good of human freedom. Freedom is the power and right to act, speak or think as you wish. Many times, it has a different meaning for each of us, but one thing remains the same. Our ability to...

Logic knits threads, stretches them, collects them, it's her own strategy, she doesn't want to make mistakes, she weaves a lot of fabrics, sells and buys them at the loom, in her nights she takes them out twice, she doesn't miss a single thread, colors as many as...

In far away places, where there are fields and people cultivate them, the soil of the fields for many_many years has been tired. They were constantly plowing it, planting it, without letting it rest even for a moment. Every now and then he was forced to accept...

Traveling by boat without knowing the captain and having my mind only on the destination, I long to see the small harbors of the islands of my country and the few ships sailing alongside them. I long for those little churches with the blue domes that are bathed by...

Childhood has been recognized in our time as the most important period of human life. Many times, they tell me not to think the way I do, that I've grown up now and I have to look at what's happening around me with a different eye. And I wonder.. In what...

Once upon a time, there was a beautiful and large tree, which had many many branches, with beautiful leaves with delicious fruits and embraced the whole earth. He invited many different birds to sit on his branches, to feed, to cool off and depending on the voice they had, to...

I count the days August you come every year because your days are good and you take every pain. Many are your virtues, many of your poets wrote about many of your beauties. The sun is bright and the nights are bright and...

Wave that concealed your passion. You show your white mane, when the winds chase you furiously. You run fast. You are looking for the beach. You want to dance with her She follows your sound which upsets her. You dance with her and she wraps herself in the asymmetrical white...

Let me be a little angel singing in the supremely calm night, Saint where You were born The straw so little I can warm You or the baby in the manger we are drenched in myrrh. The ray from your star may lead the magicians to Smyrna gold and frankincense I may bestow upon you. Christ...

Among them the dried April bells! Leaning, they look at the earth like the ripe wheat in the distant fields. The white daisies of the field early hid their pale petals and disappeared. Their aged roots still endure. The good weather...

The neighborhood cafe still open. Few patrons are left. They are late to return to their homes. They are the people of toil and day labor. Difficult years, poor but pure. Exchanging men's talks, they forget the tiredness of the day with a little...

From the top floor of my grandfather's house, every morning I would go out onto the small wooden balcony. There I would take in the most beautiful images, which unconsciously imprinted themselves on my being. Just like that, without seeking it. I wanted to gaze at the golden yellow fields in the vast plain....

But why are you staying so late? Why do not you sleep .. What are you doing .. What can I say to the neighbor who lives downstairs in the last houses. That then when everyone around me is quiet I read, I meditate I pray? He will look at me strangely again. Happy birthday with this loneliness of the night ...