Alex M When you leave, Greece becomes a mirage that you once saw, with wind whistling through the olive trees when the Meltemi comes up and the cicadas calm down. And there is always that moment when endaxi overtakes you … when everything is in harmony … usually when you’re looking out over the Aegean as the afternoon moves on and all else fades away. You are left, and you leave, knowing the possible.
4 months ago
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Alex M When you leave, Greece becomes a mirage that you once saw, with wind whistling through the olive trees when the Meltemi comes up and the cicadas calm down. And there is always that moment when endaxi overtakes you … when everything is in harmony … usually when you’re looking out over the Aegean as the afternoon moves on and all else fades away. You are left, and you leave, knowing the possible.
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