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Category Archives: Greece

Memiography

I can’t be the only one who wanted to know others’ thoughts about them. The stories locked away, whatever they are, waiting to be told.

Why We Wander

As a writer, I want to say I’m haunted by this question—why do we travel? In reality I’m not “haunted” by the why of travel so much as annoyed by its insistence on being answered.

Costas

Costas is a short man with bright brown eyes, a salt-and-pepper beard. He dresses in long pants with a plaid button up tucked into a high waistband. Sensible walking shoes.