Athens IV

He stepped outside on the balcony. She was leaning against the railing, holding a cigarette in her right hand. She looked like one of those actresses of the golden era of hollywood: Tied back hair, red lipstick, immersed in thougt,self-aware. He had never seen her smoking before – they had talked about it. It was … Continue reading Athens IV


Athens III

  „Just a bit up here“, he heard her shouting, „we are nearly there.“ It was a lovely but early thursay morning, end of March, at kap of Sounio, about an hour drive from Athens. They were visiting the temple of Poseidon, climbing up the dusty hill. Nobody else was in sight – maybe because … Continue reading Athens III