Τσιγάρα με θέα // Cigarettes with a view

Έκλεισε το φως και σε μια σκιαΕίδα πως έγινα αμνόςΔαίμονες ούρλιαξαν σαν λύκοιΚαι είχα μείνει μοναχός Ολημερίς χαμογελάωΚάνω αεροπλάνα με φαγητάΜα να ξεσπάω το ξεχνάωΚαι κάπου πνίγομαι αργά Σήμερα ήθελα λίγο χώροΝα αναπνεύσω για μια στιγμήΚαι ανέβηκα πάνω στην ταράτσαΓια να αδειάσω τη σάκκα απ’το πρωί Κοίταξα γύρω και είδα χρώμαΣύννεφα που έμοιαζαν με χιόνιΚαι […]

Quarantine | The Lockdown Version | Day #20

Realising that the only way to track your days is a kind of diary you created but failed to keep always feels like a nice tap on the shoulder. The voice that addresses the matter after the tap usually says “Well done dear. This quarantine has blurred out your sense of time by spreading coffee […]

Quarantine | The Lockdown Version | Day #2

I did not dare to shut an eye last night. My mind has probably placed a bet with Morpheus that I can stay sleepless until the bars of this prison are raised. The highlight of my night was the presence of an ambulance outside my house. It is a shame that blue, one of my […]

Quarantine | The Lockdown Version | Day #1

I freaked out. I shouted. I swallowed my voice ten times today. I pretended to be happy for some friends on the social media. I avoided the friends I have recently acquired. I avoided talking to anyone who sees me as anything but a friend. I avoided talking to my mother about anything that pisses […]