Thursday, 20 November 2008

Endelexeia

The acid smell of athens, coffee and strong ciggarettes. Grey skies and uncertain futures. The pressure of these month has led me back to when i was 19, unsure of myself, hesitant and resistant. Endelexia encapsulate that. I miss my family and friends, but more i miss my sence of purpose: bewildered i stagger on.

2 comments:

Oxinia said...

ti mas ethimises tora...

it will be over soon.

Sceptic Anonymous said...

This shall come to pass as well. You are not alone even though it feels you are hopeless stranded in an ocean of solitude. Have faith, it is always darkest just before the dawn.